Bat looked and looked.
The thing that was brown and hard was not there.
This thing was yellow.
This thing was soft.
The thing made a sound.
It said, "Cheep! Cheep!"
Cat said, "Bat, what is this thing?"
"It is a chick!" said Bat.
"It is a soft, yellow chick!"
"I found it," said Bat.
"So it is mine. Right?"
"No," said Cow.
"The chick must go to its mother."
"But you have something too," said Cow.
"What do I have?" said Bat.
"You have a story," said Cow.
"It is about the thing in the barn.
You can tell this story to your friends."
And that is what Bat did.