Your strength's your spots, for all to see!"

The leopard sighed, with fur so bold, 
"These spots," he said, "I'd like to fold.
 A zebra's stripes, how cool they'd be, 
To blend with grass and hide, you see!"


He tried mud baths and prickly pears, 
But spots remained, despite his cares.
 A wise old owl hooted from a tree, 
"Your strength's your spots, for all to see!"