Tonight's forecast: High 30's!
When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock,
And you hear the kyouck and gobble of the struttin' turkey-cock,
And the clackin' of the guineys, and the cluckin' of the hens,
And the rooster's hallylooyer as he tiptoes on the fence;
O, it's then's the times a feller is a-feelin' at his best,
With the risin' sun to greet him from a night of peaceful rest,
As he leaves the house, bareheaded, and goes out to feed the stock,
When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock. ~ ~ James Whitcomb Riley |
2 comments:
LOL Brilliant!
Thank you for that one.
It was all of 24 degrees here this mornin'...punkins were in the garage! *whew!*
What a beautiful blog! Love the nature music..very relaxing.
Made my morning!! Thank you, Laura
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