Fluffy Goodness

Hopping along with whistles blown,
pinky looks around with fluffy tail shown,
a storm is coming and all must hide,
as shnuffles yawns mouth open wide,
rolling his eyes and showing bucked teeth,
teggles digs and crawls deep underneath,
the others follow and cuddle each,
the thunder bursts and all screech,
shaking and moaning pinky closes his eyes,
clouded swirls of rumbling skies,
just when they couldn't take anymore,
the sky clears up and warmth restore,
crawling out and into the light,
they look at each other after the fright,
the day is clear and washed of dust,
as they understand these things must.