Words: Sabbath, saber, sable, sabotage

I'm too scared to wear real fur,
Don't you know.
Afraid it'd cause a big stur, a big show.
Whether sable or mink, here's what I think,
I'd rather not dodge,
An animal rights activists' sabotage,
If one reacts to restraint that's lax.

Don't care to have my torso a target,
Where some mad hatter stabs,
His saber to park it.
Want to travel in peace,
To community functions,
And enjoy church services,
Or Sabbath night luncheons.