Bruno Speaks

Hello Everyone! This is BRUNO... I know I am not suppose to do this, but I just cannot help it. I'm just born naughty. Now that Kor Kor Bear is sleeping, I can hijack his Dlog! But to make up for it, I will compose a Poem for him.
One little, red rubber ball sits all alone while the rest of the world seems to go on about its business. Bees buzz, birds fly, squirrels hoard, but no one pays the little toy any lasting attention. At least, not at first.

Little Red Rubber Ball
You are neither Fat not Tall
Little Bumps on your Face
Lonely Floating on the Water Surface
I wouldn't let you Fall.

My Kor will Chase you down
He wouldn't let you Drown
Stay still I tell you
You he wouldn't Kill
He'll even love you when you're brown
My Kor is the Bestest in the World
He lets me share everything he has.
I am to him a very young Pearl
That he has yet to Test.
Graceful he is in his movements
Eager he is to meet you.
Here you can see his Fulfillment
And his eager anticipation.
Little Red Rubber Ball
Dun be afraid.
We will treat you Well,
That is until I rip you apart and Pa Buys a new toy for us.

Yeah.