What am I?

Digging a hole,

Or taking one that I stole,

I have a long fluffy tail,

That I often do flail,

Short pointy ears,

To hear out for all my fears,

I hide away from the world of man,

Since they might catch me because well, they can,

No one can know where I hide away,

Because they might find out what I say.

By: Ethan Mc Closkey

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