The hen remarked to the mooley cow, As she cackled her daily lay. (that is, the hen cackled) "it's funny how I'm good for an egg a day, I'm a fool to do it, for what do I get? My food and my lodging. My!
But the poodle gets that--he's the household pet, And he never has laid a single egg yet-- Not even when eggs are high. The mooley cow remarked to the hen, as she masticated he cud, (that is, the cow did) "well what then? you quit and your name is mud. I'm good for eight gallons each day, And I'm given my stable and grub; But the parrot gets that much anyway-- And all he can gobble-- and what does he pay? Not a dribble of good, the dub!" But the hired hand remarked to the pair, "you get all that's coming to you. The poodle does tricks and the parrot can swear, Which is better than you can do. You're necessary, but what's the use of bewailing your daily part? You can't do nothing but just produce-- What them fellers do is ART!" unknown Moq_Discuss mailing list Listinfo, Unsubscribing etc. http://lists.moqtalk.org/listinfo.cgi/moq_discuss-moqtalk.org Archives: http://lists.moqtalk.org/pipermail/moq_discuss-moqtalk.org/ http://moq.org/md/archives.html
