I think ET thought I did not spend enough time on yesterday's puzzle
In a cranny lived a canary,
With a nanny who was quite contrary.
A cynic named Natty,
In a hat that was tatty,
Found the bird’s song a bit too wary.
A rainy rarity, this scene,
With a ninny who was rather keen.
In the intricacy of inanity,
They formed a trinity,
Of ratty, tatty, and serene.
A tyrant titty cat,
With a coat that was natty, not flat,
Chased the canary away,
In an array of dismay,
Leaving the cranny quite flat.
