Sense Sonnet - Chiller

The Wolverine Snows

Wolverine (not the X-Men guy)
Is the largest of weasel beast.
An endangered species am I,
Where snowfall is now at its least.
The U.S. now sees less of me,
As the debate goes back and forth.
I know how dumb humans can be.
Not enough snow south - I head north.
Now humans have those snow machines
To make snow for the skiiing folk,
So want me in the southern scenes,
Make me a lot of snow - no joke.

Wherever I happen to go,
My wish is always - let it snow.