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Croak The Herald Hermits Sing
(Hark the Herald Angels Sing)
Croak
the herald hermits sing
We want food in the morning
Roaming free and roaming wild
In the humid climate mild
Some are old and very wise
Some are not but they do try
With their slow motion
Crabs are born in the ocean
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Jingle Shells (Jingle Bells)
Jingle Shells, Jingle all the way
Oh what fun is it to climb
on a branch on Christmas Day - Hey!
Dashing through the sand,
on a winters day
Over rocks they go,
croaking all the way
Croak! Croak! Croak!
Shells on shells do clink
Making spirits bright
oh what fun it is to gather
on a beach on christmas night!
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The First Jumbo Shell (The
First Noel)
The first jumbo shell the
crabs did see
was to fill them with excitment joy and glee
In beaches where they played and excess shells did
lay
Where they danced all day then went their own way
Jumbo shhhhheeeelllllll Jumbo Shelllllllllllll
Jumbo shhhhheeeelllllll Jumbo Shelllllllllllll
They croak thier song and they do it so well
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Sandi Clawz is comin' to the
CRABITAT
HERE WE GO:
You better not pinch,
You better not bite,
You better not eat those crab cookies all night,
Cuz Sandi Clawz is comin',
TO THE CRABITAT!!!
You better not croak,
you better not fight,
you might as well go to sleep tonight,
Cuz Sandi Clawz is comin',
TO THE CRABITAT!!!
He knows if you are sleeping,
He knows if your awake,
He knows if you have fought or NOT,
SO BE GOOD FOR YOUR MOMS SAKE!!!
CROAAAAAK!!!!!
You better not pinch,
You better not bite,
You better not eat those crab cookies all night,
Cuz Sandi Clawz is comin',
TO THE CRABITAT!!!
Brittany
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The Molt Before Christmas
adapted *with great apology* from the poem
by C.C. Moore
T'was the night before Christmas,
And in my crabitat;
Not a hermie was stirring and
Well, that was that.
My pretties were silent,
Buried in their sand beds.
Inches of substrate,
Covered their heads.
My husband was snoring,
As I sat by the glass.
Watching for movement,
Yet my hopes were dashed.
I missed my dear hermies,
Wouldn't you feel the same?
So I called to them softly,
Reciting their names:
"Oh Rosie and Micro,
O'toole and Tinker!
Dear Gabriel and Grove,
Augustus and Sphincter!"
"Why are you buried?
I feel so alone!
I miss you my crabbies,
Please molt and be done!"
When in the ISO there
Arose such a clatter!
I whirled in my chair
To see what was the matter.
I reached to lamp,
Snapping on the light.
And peered in the tank,
To check things were alright.
The bulb cast shadows
On driftwood and vine,
I searched high and low
For that crabby of mine.
When, what appeared
To my utter surprise?
My micro Ecuadorian
Stood before my eyes.
His shell was still battered,
The same one he had worn.
Since I'd freed him from
The petstore forlorn.
His exo was shining,
translucent and pink.
And he was a bit smaller,
As if he had shrinked.*
His eyes were bright,
As he was a relishin'
A nourishing nosh on
His old exoskeleton!
I just had to smile
As my spirits did lift.
Micro had given me,
The best Christmas gift!
So to all crab-caregivers,
Wher'er you be tonight.
Happy Holidays to all,
And to all...goodnight!
--A.K.
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WE THREE CRABS
(sung to the tune of We Three Kings of Orient are)
We three crabs of crabitat shore
wearing our shells we travel so far
Sand and mountains, huts and fountains
Whatever you bought at the store!
CHORUS:
Ooooh! ooooh! Crabs of wonder, crabs of night!
Crabs that are our pure delight!
With their needings are pocketbooks are bleeding!
But our love for them makes it all right!
Born a crab in Ecuador,
traveled far to the pet store
Bad conditions, fake renditions
of my beach home by the shore
CHORUS:
Ooooh! ooooh! Crabs of wonder, crabs of night.
Crabs that are our pure delight
With their needings are pocketbooks are bleeding!
But our love for them makes it all right!
Now they are happy in our home
Bought them a friend so they weren't alone
Temps just right, even warm at night!
We treat them like they are gold!
Chorus again...
Glorious when we see them arise!
From their molts with big bright dark eyes
Feelers that flutter hello to mother
What a happy surprise!
CHORUS:
Ooooh! ooooh! Crabs of wonder, crabs of night.
Crabs that are our pure delight
With their needings are pocketbooks are bleeding!
But our love for them makes it all right!
I think I'll stop now! :)
Merry Christmas!
- Kelly
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Deck the halls
Deck the halls with hermie cages la la la la la la
la la la, tis the
season for the crabits la la la la la la la la la
Here we are all
ready for christmas and all of the babes are having
fun Join me now
this yearly crab song la la la la la la la la la :)
- <wolfpup286@yahoo.com>
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Jingle Crabs
Jingle crabs jingle crabs jingle to the beach, oh
what fun it is to
play in a homeade carry on cage hey
jingle crabs jingle crabs jingle to the beach, oh
what fun it is to
play in a homeade carry on cage hey
running throurgh the sand playing with all my friends
splashing all
the way! meeting some new crabs, eating like a king
playing all day
long having a great time oh
jingle crabs jingle crabs jingle to the beach, oh
what fun it is to
play in a homeade carry on cage
- <wolfpup286@yahoo.com>
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12 Days of Christmas
on the first day of christmas my owner gave to me
a crabit in a plastic tree
on the sec. day of X-mas my owner gave to me 2 water
bowls and a crabit in a plastic tree
on the 3rd day of xmas my owner gave to me 3 sliced
apples, 2 water bowls and a crabit in a plastic tree
on the 4th day of xmas my owner gave to me 4 ft of
chicken wire, 3 sliced apples, 2 water bowls and a
crabit in a plastic tree.
on the 5th day of xmas my owner gave to me 5 golden
bananas, 4ft of chicken wire 3sliced apples, 2 water
bowls and a crabit in a plastic tree
on the 6th day of xmas my owner gave to me 6brand
new heaters, 5 golden bananas, 4 ft of wire 3 sliced
apples 2 water bowls and a crabit in a plastic tree
on the 7th day of xmas my owner gave to me 7 new
companions 6 brand new heaters 5 golden bananas 4
ft of wire 3 sliced apples 2 water bowls and a crabit
in a plastic tree
on the 8th day of xmas my owner gave to me 8 wooden
tree stubs, 7 new companions, 6 brand new heaters
5 golden bananas, 4 ft of wire 3 sliced apples 2 water
bowls and a crabit in a plastic tree
on the 9th day of xmas my owner gave to me 9 more
cocohuts, 8 wooden tree stups 7 new compannions 6
brand new heaters, 5 golden bananas 4 ft of wire 3
sliced apples 2 water bowls and a crabit in a plastic
tree
on the 10th day of xmas my owner gave to me, 10 pieces
of coral, 9 more cocohuts, 8 wooden tree stubs 7 new
companions, 6 brand new heaters 5 golden bananas 4
ft of wire 3 sliced apples 2 water bowls and a crabit
in a plastic tree
on the 11th day of xmas my owner gave to me 11 pieses
of shrimp 10 pieces of coral, 9 more cocohuts, 8 wooden
tree stubs 7 new companions, 6 brand new heaters 5
golden bananas 4 ft of wire 3 sliced apples 2 water
bowls and a crabit in a plastic tree
on the 12th day of xmas my owner gave to me 12 bottles
of Glub,11 pieses of shrimp 10 pieces of coral, 9
more cocohuts, 8 wooden tree stubs 7 new companions,
6 brand new heaters 5 golden bananas 4 ft of wire
3 sliced apples 2 water bowls and a crabit in a plastic
tree
MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERY ONE AND MAY YOUR CRABS BE HAPPY
- wolfpup286@yahoo.com
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