Show FARM LIFE As I 1 think about the old farm arm days it all comes back to me even the rats that ate our corn and their nest in the grainery the old tarm farm house that stood by the road and the brook in the back yard flowing and the birds that sang the sweetest song I 1 and the ripened wheat a flowing how I 1 used to roam in the meadows ive walked them over and over and chased the yellow butterflies that lit on the bloom of the clover id take my little farmers hoe and keep out the weeds that harm I 1 used to think id love the city dut but id sooner be on the farm just think of 0 all the berries and the bloom of the apple trees just off the scent of 0 the meadow hay bay and the busy humming bumming bees but when youre in the city you miss all these glad joys for the ones that live on the farm are the happiest girls and boys dorothy G baker corinne utah mt M t |