The Working Song
By CC
Jensen whistled as he trudged down the overgrown path.
Cougar shot him a quizzical glance. "Que?"
Jake grinned and burst into song. "Hi ho, hi ho. It's off to work we go. With hand grenades and razor blades, hi ho, hi ho, hi ho."
Cougar shook his head fondly and kept walking.
A few minutes later Jake chuckled as he realized that Cougar was absently humming under his breath.