You know perhaps I was a bit too hasty...
Today the Grumpy has become the Serene.
Was it my offerings that soothed his brow?
Did he simply want some time in the spotlight?
Perhaps Ernest simply was taken by a bad spell of the rheumatic yesterday?
I still think his pockets carry treats. Yet I have noticed a lack of squirrels nearby.
He's a puzzle my new acquaintance.
Good day to you fine fellow!