After several days of trekking, Yak stumbled across Jimberry Farm. “This is it!” exclaimed Yak, “I finally get to have some new and interesting conversations”.
The first group he came across were a family of dozing ducks floating in the pond.
“Hello ducks” bellowed Yak, “I’m Yak The Yak, I love to chat. Tell me ducks, if you were invisible for a day, what would you do? “You’re quackers” said the flock of frightened ducks as they flapped out of the pond and flew far into the horizon.
An undeterred Yak then spied some cows chomping grass in the nearby field, Yak raced up to them and cried “hello Cows, I’m Yak The Yak, I love to chat. Tell me cows, who’s your best friend and why”? “Mooooove along” said the cows as they stared blankly at Yak, “We have udder things to do” as they carried on chewing their lunch.
A slightly disheartened yak had only stumbled a short distance across Jimberry Farm when he saw some sheep. “Hello sheep” he hollered. I’m “Yak the Yak, and I love to chat. Tell me sheep, if you could be famous, what would it be for”? “You are baaaaaaaalmy” bleated the startled sheep as they scattered across meadow.
An undeterred Yak then spied some cows chomping grass in the nearby field, Yak raced up to them and cried “hello Cows, I’m Yak The Yak, I love to chat. Tell me cows, who’s your best friend and why”? “Mooooove along” said the cows as they stared blankly at Yak, “We have udder things to do” as they carried on chewing their lunch. A slightly disheartened yak had only stumbled a short distance across Jimberry Farm when he saw some sheep. “Hello sheep” he hollered. I’m “Yak the Yak, and I love to chat. Tell me sheep, if you could be famous, what would it be for”? “You are baaaaaaaalmy” bleated the startled sheep as they scattered across meadow.
An undeterred Yak then spied some cows chomping grass in the nearby field. Yak raced up to them and cried “hello Cows, I’m Yak The Yak. I love to chat. Tell me cows, who’s your best friend and why?" “Mooooove along” said the cows, as they stared blankly at Yak, “We have udder things to do,” as they carried on chewing their lunch.
A slightly disheartened yak had only stumbled a short distance across Jimberry Farm when he saw some sheep. “Hello sheep” he hollered. I’m “Yak the Yak, and I love to chat. Tell me sheep, if you could be famous, what would it be for”? “You are baaaaaaananas,” bleated the startled sheep as they scattered across meadow.