Toad Pond is behind us on one side,
And we know ’bout the Ode to Commode
But behind us more to the west
Is where Richard goes fishing with Toad.
Toad hops over from his Toad Pond
And whispers the trout-hops to Rick
And off goes my husband and partner
With his rod and his bucket, to pick
The best of the Mazerolle Lake
Where the fish enjoy our bait
All because it comes from soil
That’s organic and fresh on our plate.