Little yellow Wanda was fluffy and sweet,

With a very big smile and two clumsy webbed feet.

She tumbled and slid with a happy, soft quack,

But she wished for a friend on her lonely green track.

Then out stepped big Clara, so tidy and neat,

With a loud, bossy moo and a stomp of her feet.

She brushed off some dust with a motherly pat,

And she said, "Follow me, and we'll have a nice chat!"