Fields of green and barns of red, It’s where your milk and meat are bred. Tractors roll and crops grow tall, What’s the place that has them all?

I bubble and giggle, I splash all around, Coins make me jingle with a plinkety sound. People make wishes when they see me spray What am I that smiles water all day?

I'm a pair that dice players dread, Two circles of black, a losing spread. Though no reptile, my name implies a hiss, What am I, often met with a dismiss?

I guard your clothes from careless drops, yet end up stained when dinner stops. I sit through feasts both large and small, unnoticed by most, yet used by all.

Before you enter you must give me a turn Leaving me unlocked could raise some concern Chances are you've touched me today I come in a variety of colors from gold to grey.