• There once was a little animal who's species we no longer have
    Just a youngster, a pup, so to speak
    When she was born, her mother left her
    to fend for herself in the wilderness
    A little girl strolling along happened to find her
    all alone and hungry and weak
    She took her in a healed her up
    and later became her friend
    The baby animal offered a balloon of thanks
    the gentle one gladly accepted
    When the girl died of some horrible sickness
    the creature cried and sobbed and would not stop
    and without a reason for living, commited suicide on a rock
    Now her spirit haunts the world, looking for her only friends soul
    So if you see her, don't be alarmed
    just don't accept her balloon