"Pick up for Finely, " I do hear,
And that means ready be my lunch.
Ah yes, my salad does appear,
And I of course begin to munch.
Keepers keep me well fed, they do.
I get the nutrients I need
Here at home in Lincoln Park Zoo.
My salad is tasty indeed.
The salad is set out on high,
On a cliff ledge that's nice and flat,
Cuz I am a tall order guy
When I eat in my habitat.
Wherever food is, what the heck,
I will stretch forth my giraffe neck.
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