The Fence Fixers’ Follies Comedic Adventures in Mending Fences

There’s something about the open range that speaks to the soul of a cowboy.

In dusty boots, the Fence Fixers ride,

With tools in tow, they face each stride.

Through rickety posts and tangled wire,

Their laughter echoes, a spark of fire.

Old Jim pulls nails with a flair for fun,

While Sally juggles hammers, on the run.

The neighbors goat slips through with a bleat,

Creating chaos, their task’s bittersweet.

With clashing boards and a pins-and-needles dance,

They mend a fence while taking a chance.

One trips on a plank, sends the tools flying,

And the whole crew laughs at the mess they’re trying.

Yet as the sun dips, marking day’s end,

They’ll toast to the fences and the tales they send.

For in every flaw, a storys spun,

The Fence Fixers, united, their work is done.