tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8527757877422839218.post6964506799570268632..comments2024-03-26T12:10:51.054-07:00Comments on the lazy farmer: The Best Laid Plans of Mice and Menbuddeshepherdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10747323705664619491noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8527757877422839218.post-88686903898510073432010-10-22T08:19:09.467-07:002010-10-22T08:19:09.467-07:00Ralph[The Twa Corbies
As I was walking all alane,...Ralph[The Twa Corbies<br /><br />As I was walking all alane,<br />I heard twa corbies makin a mane;<br />The tane unto the ither say,<br />"Whar sall we gang and dine the-day?"<br /><br />"In ahint yon auld fail dyke,<br />I wot there lies a new slain knight;<br />And nane do ken that he lies there,<br />But his hawk, his hound an his lady fair."<br /><br />"His hound is buddeshepherdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10747323705664619491noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8527757877422839218.post-62132498242143743022010-10-22T08:18:48.910-07:002010-10-22T08:18:48.910-07:00Collieguy, the dogs love eating the voles. Kind of...Collieguy, the dogs love eating the voles. Kind of dog candy. Perhaps they are sweeter in Oregon.<br /><br />Gorges,To think that there was a time when you got that close to the ground when you plowed...<br />The coyotes were there that night and they dined well.buddeshepherdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10747323705664619491noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8527757877422839218.post-55954681221867526702010-10-21T21:36:23.410-07:002010-10-21T21:36:23.410-07:00Good old Burns poem from school days that I recall...Good old Burns poem from school days that I recall well. How about "The Twa Corbies"?<br />Yes, working at night can sometimes be pretty inefficient when we spend the next day repairing machinery or re-doing the job done incorrectly in the dark. But I"ve done it too and likely will again.Ralph Goffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04873610891410100788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8527757877422839218.post-34528602401252041372010-10-21T20:15:58.510-07:002010-10-21T20:15:58.510-07:00Thanks for printing the poem. I've always hear...Thanks for printing the poem. I've always heard of it, but never read it!Gorges Smythehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08777621500611603786noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8527757877422839218.post-68318526964163866052010-10-21T19:52:26.571-07:002010-10-21T19:52:26.571-07:00Where's a good coyote when you need one?Where's a good coyote when you need one?Gorges Smythehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08777621500611603786noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8527757877422839218.post-86817096768440087582010-10-21T11:39:59.447-07:002010-10-21T11:39:59.447-07:00Like to have Robbie Burns run his plough and murd&...Like to have Robbie Burns run his plough and murd'ring pattle through the floors and cupboards of this place. Voles have moved in with a vengeance, cats won't touch 'em.collieguyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10298533259335227324noreply@blogger.com