A Spring Afternoon On the Farm-Tritina

An empty barn was the home of a dog; outside buzzing bees attacked a tiny cat... joyful was the song of a parched bird. An hour ago, happy was the warbling bird; no rascals bothered the skinny, smelly cat... they didn't get close to the hungry dog. Rain came and it worried the shivering cat; spring showers were the joy of the bird... he could have been the prey of the dog. Sunshine returned: the dog barked, the cat ran and the bird fled.