While this place is known for cultivating plants and greenery, Gases associated with its name aren't good for the environment.

I can’t help it, I’m a dad joke lover With that said Why did the bicycle fall over?

From roof and branch I softly cling, then fade away at the touch of spring.

Why shouldn’t you write with a broken pen? It’s . . .

The cattle moo, the sheep all bleat, beneath my roof they rest and sleep. Filled with hay from floor to beam, I keep them safe through snow and sleet.