HOW TO PLEASE A GARDENER By Janet Davis On the twelfth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, A box of chocolate truffles A negligee with ruffles The finest French cologne A convertible of my own A necklace made of pearls A silver comb for my curls First-class tickets to Rome A 12-bedroom home A full-length ranch mink A Harley-Davidson painted pink Dom Perignon to drink AND SOME BYPASS PRUNERS FOR MY PEAR TREE! On the twelfth day of Christmas I said "Thanks dear, but you see, I'm allergic to truffles Look ghastly in ruffles Cologne makes me sneeze Convertibles make me freeze Pearls seem kind of chilly And the comb just looks silly Love Rome, but I've seen it Twelve bedrooms? Who'd clean it? I could never wear fur And the Harley? No sir Champagne is too bubbly BUT I'm happy as can be WITH THE BYPASS PRUNERS FOR MY PEAR TREE!