I suppose many songs have been made up around the homestead... to celebrate, alleviate boredom, to serenade a sweetheart. While driving toward Florida yesterday, my sweetheart created a lovely song based on a favorite from his childhood.
Heidi, where are you going?
Outside to dump the tanks..
Heidi's agile like a gibbon,
graceful like gazelle.
Then Heidi missed the sidewalk...
Oh my goodness!
Oh my soul!
There goes Heidi down the hole!
No, I didn't fall in the dump station hole....