There was a time in my life when I was pretty sure I wanted Sunshine On My Shoulders (John Denver) sung at my funeral. But I think I am over that…except when I get to feed the animals in the early morning sunshine: 
Or it brightens up the sight of my boys in an impromptu mud fight
And casts its rays through to promise brighter days
Or sits perfectly on my son’s shoulder
Then it seems like the perfect song to say I wish everyone days just like these beautiful days on the farm!
Wendy Mair Clark 