JUST FARMING THE ANIMALS
IN AN ANIMAL WAY
When the sun comes around this side of
the barnyard, things appear totally
different. And depending on the time
of year, for where the sun goes down.
In the Summer, they want me to serve
ice cream and give tours to the nearby
kids - buses and tours and cackling
hordes. I can't do that. It's a fortune
alone for the freezers and equipment,
plus then the inspection and insuring
all those crazy kids. Nope, I pass.
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Let them slosh instead through early
April's mud; that would teach them a
thing or two about 'farming.' What the
teachers there call it anyway: the little
lost lambs and the wallowing pigs.
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