On the fifth day of Dizzy, Dizzy’s deals to me…
Chunky bulky yarns,
Soft single plies,
And a great yarn for socks for my feet!
Not to be the one to ruin someone’s festive bird brained idea, but I told you this wasn’t going to end well! Alright, time to round up these feathered pests and send them back to... where did we even get all of these birds from? Dizzy, you shoo them out of the tree. Alpaca, chase them towards me and the net and –
Ahh! Who let the geese out?! It’s not even time for the geese!
I don't remember the verse where we get overrun by a festive gaggle of crazed birds!