“When the frost is on the punkin and the fodders in the shock, and you can hear the kyouck and gobble of the struttin’ turkey cock, and the clackin’ of the guineas, and the cluckin’ of the hens, and the rooster’s hallylooyer as he tiptoes on the fence; O, it’s then’s the times is a-fellin’ at his best, with the risin’ sun to greet him from the night of peaceful rest, as he leaves the house, bare-headed, and goes out to feed the stock, when the frost is on the punkin and the fodders in the shock.” – Published in 1911. Author: James Whitcomb Riley.