there was a little cow her name was daisy may she had wandered from her field and she began to stray she had lost direction and had lost her track and for the little cow there was no way back the little cow was sad with teardrops in her eye noticed by a crow who was gently flying by crow he asked the cow why did she start cry i have lost my way she said from where i used to be i will take you back said crow just you follow me crow he was clever he could sense her smell where the cow had come from he plainly tell he led her to the field where she was before cow she shut the gate and never wandered anymore