Dog Gone Gardeners

Dog gone gardeners so long in the tooth. They are planting beans today along with old Ruth. Their overalls are straight, their tails are a wagg’n. By six o’clock tonight, they may both be dragg’n. Dog gone gardeners, their faces are long. They are hoeing up the earth, barking a song. They each have a hankie for the sweat that will drip. Both of them just let a gas bubble rip! Dog gone gardeners, you are in touch with the land. Your radishes and carrots will truly be grand. It is a lot of work, but in August it will be worth the wait. Your vegetables and flowers truly are great!