Poncho was really quite shy, So when in his hammock he'd lie His big tubby brother Would climb in and smother That poor little curled up guy. In memory of Poncho ? 1990-July 30, 1997 May all the closed doors open for you as many times as you'd like to run through. Your Mama and Papa who miss you very much Denise and Chris [Posted in FML issue 2019]