Let's go to the wood
This cow is not happy to have us passing through ' her ' field.
So we climb through a gap in the fence and enter the wood
This quiet wood suits us all
We never tire of wandering along the streams
But sometimes we wish Ann would hurry up !
She is always stopping to look in wonder
at treasures in the grass
and silver through in the trees
And nearly always calls to pay homage to this Regal Oak
on our way home.