I found them at last, so cute and small, But getting them home was quite the haul. With leads in hand, I led them back, To my village safe, on the right track.
But wait, I had a plan, a farm to create, To gather scutes, and not tempt fate. A simple design, with glass to see, If it would work, we’d have to see.
The armadillos climbed, with skill and grace, Dropping scutes, at a steady pace. A cheap farm, but effective still, In the world of Minecraft, where dreams fulfill.
So join me on this journey, in Minecraft’s embrace, As we explore and discover, in this vast space. With rhymes and humor, we’ll share the fun, In the world of Minecraft, where the adventure’s never done.