Show The Little Black Hen Author Unknown Said the little old red rooster Gosh all hemlock things are tough Seems that worms are getting scarcer scarcer scarcer scar scar- and I 1 cannot find and enough Vb What's ats at's become of all those fat tat ones is a a. mystery to me There were thousands thru that rainy spell spell but but now where can they be beT The old black block hen who heard him didn't grumble or complain She had gone thru lots of oC dry spells she had lived thru floods of or rain So she flew up on the she gave her claws a whet As she said Ive never seen seon the time there weren't worms to get She picked n a new and spot the earth was hard and firm The little rooster Jeered New ground that ground that's no place for tor a worm i iThe The Thu old black hen Just spread her feet she he dug both fast and tree free I must go to the worms she said laid the the worms wont won't come to me The rooster vainly spent his day habit M by the ways Where tat fat round worms had passed In squads back in the rainy days When nightfall found him he be growled In la accents rough Im hungry as a fowl can be Conditions sure are tough He lie turned then to the old black hen ben Meanwhile the old black hens are out and gobbling up the worms and said Its worse for Cor you For youre you're not Dot only hungry but you must be tired too oo I rested while I watched for tor worms so I feel teel fairly perk But Dut how are you T Without worms too tooT And nd after all that work The old black hen ben hopped bopped to her perch and dropped her eyes in sleep And murmured In drowsy tones Young man hear this and weep Im I'm full tull of worms and happy for tor Ive I've dined both long and well The worms are there as always but but butI I had to dig like hell bell Oh here and there red roosters still are holding good positions They cannot do much business bu pow now because of or poor Ivor conditions But Dut soon aa lIB things thIng get right again they'll sell a hundred bundred firms u |