Wanted!

In the woods where pines stand tall,

Two Grey Jays, mischievous and small.

 With feathers sleek, and eyes so sly,

They spied a camper's breakfast nearby.

In stealth, they swooped, a daring pair,

Snatching bacon from the summer air.

Flapping wings with bacon delight,

Their beaks agleam in morning light.

The camper blinked in sheer surpize,

 As the Jays performed their breakfast prize.

Chuckles echoed through the trees,

As bacon bandits danced with ease.

With each stolen strip, a joyful caw,

They flitted away without a flaw.

A feast of bacon, their grand score,

Leaving the camper craving more.

So in the woods, a tale was born,

Of bacon theft at early morn.

Two Grey Jays, the campsite jest,

Leaving laughter in their feathery quest.