- Narrator: In the nearby trees, we find many species of bird-life. The birds always... Oh, look up there!
- [camera pans up]
- Narrator: No, no, over to the left.
- [camera pans to the left]
- Narrator: See? A little owl, nestling inside the tree trunk.
- Owl: [hooting dully] Hoooo! Hooooooo! Whoooooooo's Yehoodi? Hoooo!
- Narrator: Here's an interesting sight. A young couple laboriously building a nest with a little string from here and a piece of straw from there. a little twig, a piece of string, a bit of straw, a little twig, a piece of string, a bit of straw, a little twig, a piece of string, a bit of straw, a little twig, a piece of string, a bit of straw, a little twig, a piece of string, a bit of straw, a little twig, a piece of string, a bit of straw, a little twig, a piece of string, a bit of straw, a little twig, a piece of string, a bit of straw, straw string twig straw string twig straw string twig straw stri...
- Birds: [singing] There's no place like home.
- Narrator: Here's a proud, mother hen carefully watching her eggs. Anxiously awaiting the eventful day. What a happy little family this will be. What's this? A Weasel!, the ruthless thief of the barnyard, watching his chance to sneak in and steal those defenseless, little eggs. He draws closer, and closer, and closer...
- [Weasel moves the straw blanket aside as slowly prepares to nab his prey]
- Narrator: [eggs explodingly hatch with a sudden surprise]
- Weasel: DON'T EVER DO THAT!
- [clutches his chest and feeling sick from the counter-prank]
- Narrator: This showhorse is the pride of the farm and the winner of many blue ribbons. He is trained to perform in every gait. First, let's see you do a trot.
- [the horse trots]
- Narrator: Now, the gallop.
- [the horse gallops]
- Narrator: That's fine. Now, do a canter.
- Eddie Cantor Horse: [breaks out in song as Eddie Cantor] I'm happy about the whole thing! The way that you walk, the way that you talk...
- Narrator: Hey! That's enough of that!
- [Show Horse sheepishly smiles]