Old MacDonald’s climate change

Old MacDonald had a farm
Ee i ee i o
And on his farm he had a flood
Ee i ee i o
With some drowned cows here
And some drowned cows there.
Here a bull, there a calf,
Everywhere an oh no.
Old MacDonald had a farm
Ee i ee i o.
Old MacDonald had a farm
Ee i ee i o
And on his farm he had a drought
Ee i ee i o.
With wheat that died
And the farmer cried.
Empty tank, empty bank,
Old MacDonald had a farm
Ee i ee i o
Old MacDonald had a farm
Ee i ee i o
And on his farm he planted trees,
Ee i ee i o
And made his farming organic,
And life came back,
With soil that’s black.
Old MacDonald had a farm
Ee i ee i o

About Dr Bob Rich

I am a professional grandfather. My main motivation is to transform society to create a sustainable world in which my grandchildren and their grandchildren in perpetuity can have a life, and a life worth living. This means reversing environmental idiocy that's now threatening us with extinction, and replacing culture of greed and conflict with one of compassion and cooperation.
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4 Responses to Old MacDonald’s climate change

  1. jilldennison says:

    Excellent!!! Puts it all into a perspective that even Republicans can understand!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Absolutely brilliant, Bob!! Right to the point!

    Like

  3. Thank goodness he finally saw the light!

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  4. The farmers around here are still cutting trees and spraying poisons. 🙄

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