A friendly cow all red and white
Has wander far to her great fright.
Can’t find her heard with all her might
She may be looking through the night.
She wanders lowing here and there
How she had left without a care!
But ever since she saw that bear
Her nerves have been all on awares.
And blown all by the winds that pass
Like a fish she wants her class.
Craving that familiar grass
She searches for the cows amass.