You come too …

Springtime on the farm … pick a site, enjoy fireside chats, breakfast early, and then:

Get to work ...
Get to work …

With the relief from winter’s snow comes a time to plant, to fence, to split wood for next year, to well, just to get ready.  Robert Frost had a few things to say about this too:

I’m going out to clean the pasture spring;
I’ll only stop to rake the leaves away
(And wait to watch the water clear, I may):
I shan’t be gone long. — You come too. 

I’m going out to fetch the little calf
That’s standing by the mother. It’s so young,
It totters when she licks it with her tongue.
I shan’t be gone long. — You come too.

That's Clancy, the pup-in-charge.
That’s Clancy, the pup-in-charge.

There’s always a ‘peanut gallery’ …

“…she better slow down …”
Oh oh ... feeding time ...
Oh oh … feeding time …
... don't get in the way!
… don’t get in the way!

Chickens, turkeys, ducks – all eating fresh stuff!  Chopped greens, berries, apples – they eat good things … and produce good things to eat. A few days in the country, down on the farm, changes the way you think.  “I shan’t be gone long. – You come too.”

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