I am a Chipmunk

Had to write a poem in my Literature class today, describing myself as an animal, I chose a chipmunk!

(Read in a fast voice....like how I talk.)

A Chipmunk:

I am all over the place

Why am I here, I should be over there!

Why did I come into this room?

Squirrel!

Eating has become a task for me,

Stuffing my face as though it will never be there again.

When cuddling I like to be very, very small, curled up against a pillow.

Squirrel!

I talk waaay way too fast.

The end....I think.