Lazy bones, sleeping in the sun…

Lazy bones sleepin’ in the sun
How you ‘spect to get your day’s work done?
You’ll never get your day’s work done
Sleepin’ in the noonday sun

Lazy bones sleepin’ in the shade
How you gonna get your corn meal made?
You’ll never get your corn meal made
Sleepin’ in the evening shade

Ralph had such a busy day sleepin’ in the sun, while I worked, that he had to spend the evening sleepin’ in the shade, while we relaxed with a glass (well, maybe two) of Shiraz and a bottle of Old Speckled Hen.