A yellow coat and large hooves,

Manoeuvre through the cave,

Following the wall grooves,

And being brave. 

A sudden rumble,

From the depths below,

A loud grumble, 

Is that so?

Like a hungry beast, 

She looks for food, 

She would love a feast,

But the world is rude. 

So an apple will do,

Juicy and red, 

Maybe even two,

To keep her from being dead.