Away in my craftroom
No mirriboard for my card,
So off to Sheenie Towers
To find some won't be hard.

The place is in darkness,
I can't find the switch,
But my basket is filling,
There must be a glitch.

The shelves seem to wobble,
Hoots flying round,
Welly's having a great time,
Chasing the rabbit he's found.

I get to the checkout,
My credit card takes fright,
And flies off with Hoot
In the middle of the night.

Bless all the dear crafters
Who regularly drop by
And Joanna please, please
Stop encouraging us to BUY!

Carol