We coexisted peacefully
Side by side for many years.
A sturdy fence our friendship kept.
Why this summer did you decide
To break the pact we had,
Digging under to forbidden land.
Now we must choose:
Your charming antics or our fruit.
You cannot resist the melon
And so the trap is set.
You'll be removed to wilderness.
We hope the land is fair.
Farewell, with fond regrets,
Your friends, Jane Clark and Bill