Evening fodder

Had some musings tonight I thought I would share-

The parliament of Owls observed a murder of Crows unheard, circling where an unkindness of Ravens mocked and otherwise interfered with the business of Ferrets.
Where the Nightingales kept watch as a storytelling of Rooks made a building while the Larks sang in an exaltation warning of a leash of Fox, leading to a scurry of Squirrels.
Yet high they fly, cast and kettle the Hawks dive down on a warren of Rabbit.
But back in the jungle, there is always a bungle when the shrewdness of Apes hold debate with he congress of Baboons.
Tribe and Colony, sleuth and sloth. Badgers, Beavers and Bears! (oh my!)
Vally and siege of Bitterns and Birds are far from a swarm of Bees.
Come to your senses o Mammals pretentious, the collective must stay alive.