Time for Work
Wee Andra was brought up on a farm, but the
day at last came for his first attendance at primary school.
As the day wore on, he missed the usual
activities of the farm. At last, he stretched his arms, yawned and rose
from his seat in the class.
"What's wrong, Andrew?" asked the teacher
"are you wearying?"
"Na, na" replied the practical Andrew "bit
A'll neid ti be awa hame fir A hae some threshin fir ti dae."