You can keep your good ole city life, just give me that countryside!
I just love the smell of curing hay.
I adore a pond, or stream, in which to play.
Dah-ling, oh, how I love a mountainside.
…Gardening and canning.
Green Acres I was there.
Hahaha! Couldn’t resist. Two years ago I was blessed to witness this unusual scene! The bull and all of Red’s sister cows, and their calves, waiting for the new addition. 🐂 This was very rare as most times the cows go off to give birth to their calves in a quiet, private spot.
Green Acres is the Place to be
Farm livin’ is the life for me.
Land spreadin’ out so far and wide
Keep Manhattan, just give me that countryside.New York is where I’d rather stay.
I get allergic smelling hay.
I just adore a penthouse view.
Dah-ling I love you but give me Park Avenue….The chores.
…Times SquareYou are my wife.
Good bye, city life.
Green Acres we are there.
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