A lion cub does claw and chew,
And so no matter where I'm at
Here at home in Lincoln Park Zoo,
I'm ready - this little big cat
To check out all the stuff around
For chewing and clawing appeal.
One keeper given thing I've found,
That for me is a preferred deal
Is a sweet potato, it's called.
At first with it I like to play.
It's fun to roll because it's balled.
Then I claw and chew it away.
With teeth and claws, this spud is smashed.
I like my sweet potatoes mashed.
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