1. When Father goes to do with his work I like to go along. We laugh and talk as we go, Sometimes we sing a song.
II Blackie my dog ,runs way ahead,Then back he jumps and yips: He knows just when to find the goats-On the fields or on the hills. III We find the pigs and Chicken too,find eggs , bring in the wood,As we pass the Kitchen door our supper smells so good .
IV. When work is done We go inside to rest. Each second on the field is fun. For working time is the best.