Mosi is one gorilla who
Does like to mosey in the snow
Here at home in Lincoln Park Zoo.
Through the foot deep piles he does go,
Making his way around the yard
Where the going gets to be tough,
Making a walk through very hard,
Maneuvering through the white stuff.
But Mosi does not mind at all.
This is his mission for the day -
Answer Chicago winter's call,
A walk on the wild side his way.
Leaving big footprints in the white
Fills the teenager with delight.
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