A Near-Misty

Little Mist, Why, when cars were coming,Without even looking,Did you chase a cat,Across the road? Did you forget your Green Cross Code?You silly animal,Oh I don't know; Small and black,In Winter's dark,Running fast,You never had a chance; For you, luckily,I be'ed a lollipop lady,I scooped you up,And carried you to safety. πŸŒͺ