I'm a lumberjack and I'm OK
I sleep all night and I work all day
He's a lumberjack and he's OK
He sleeps all night and he works all day
I cut down trees, I eat my lunch
I go to the lavatory
On Wednesdays I go shopping and have buttered scones for tea

I'm a lumberjack and I'm OK
I sleep all night and I work all day
I cut down trees, I wear high heels
Suspendies and a bra
I wish I'd been a girlie, just like my dear Papa

Grateful thanks to Monty Python for making it ok to be a lumberjack. This beastie is a <a href="https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pinus_ponderosa?wprov=sfla1" target="_blank" rel="noopener">Ponderosa Pine</a>.

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<a href="http://pigyard.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2018/09/PhotoPictureResizer_180929_144219576-1280x960.jpg"><img class="alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-5282" src="http://pigyard.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2018/09/PhotoPictureResizer_180929_144219576-1280x960-200x150.jpg" alt="" width="200" height="150" /></a>And when the tree was down it started raining. Yes, I know, this is sunny California but after a very hot, dry summer with the worst forest fires in living memory the rain was gratefully received. We retreated to the house and lit a huge log fire to celebrate.