(Thanks to my friend mindful webworker for this one.)
It was the first of May
A lovely warm spring day
I was strolling down the street in drunken pride;
But my knees were all a-flutter,
And I landed in the gutter
And a pig came up and lay down by my side.
Yes, I lay there in the gutter
Thinking thoughts I could not utter
When a lady passing by did softly say:
“You can tell a man who boozes
By the company he chooses” —
And the pig got up and slowly walked away.
A hidden (or not-so-hidden) critter — or perhaps more than one — lurks within each of these critters. See how many you can find.
UPDATE: Solutions appear below, in the comment section.