A farmers toast!
Let the wealthy and great,
Roll in splendour and state,
I envy them not i declare it,
I eat my own lamb,
My chickens and ham,
I shear my own fleece and i wear it,
I have lawns,I have bowers,
I have fruits,I have flowers,
The lark is my morning alarmer,
So joyful boy's now,
Here's god speed the plough,
Long life and success to the farmer!!
Ok so i got it in the wrong place!!x
ReplyDeleteAh well that's life and wine for you . . .popping some of my rain in an envelope for you . . .yuk
ReplyDeleteFound you! So glad you are here.......xx
ReplyDeleteHello once again, there is no wrong or right place over here. It is all jut a swell, understanding neighborhood.
ReplyDeleteWe've got the rain this morning. I expect you've got some too. Toady
ReplyDeleteExactly, as Frnces said, no right or wrong place, we found you anyway! Good to read you again.
ReplyDeleteHi! Wonderful found you again - was watching Calamity Jane too but Dear Charlie kept switching over until I got so cross I pulled the "I'm ill" card - he hasn't been as nice today...loads of rain here and all hands to pump filling every reciptical we can as no rain for 10 weeks and not much else predicted.
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