Mr. Duck Lost His Watch

Ring! Ring! Ring! The telephone startles Mr. Rabbit as he is making his breakfast. It was early in the morning and he didn’t expect a call. Rabbit picks up the phone.

“Hello.”

“It’s me, Quack, Mr. Duck. It seems I have lost my watch. Do you know where it is? Quack.”
“I certainly do not. And I do not carrot all. Call Mr. Frog. See if he knows where your watch is. He knows what’s hoppin’ around here.

“Hello, Ribbit.”

“Mr. Frog, It’s me Mr. Duck. Quack. I have lost my watch. Do you know where it is?.”

“So I have been toad. Mr. Sheep had your watch. I will give you a map to his house so you can find him. Ribbit”

“Great news. Quack. Thank you.”

Mr. Duck looks at the map. It is a map of the farm. “I am to go here.” duck points to the map. “The sheep pasture.” Mr. Duck waddles past the pond, around the barn and the chicken coop and reaches the pasture. Duck sees  Mr. Sheep. “Quack! Mr. Sheep, Mr.Sheep!” He waddles faster to Mr. Sheep flapping his wings.

“Hey ewe,” said Mr. Sheep

“Mr. Frog said you have my watch. Quack”

“Ewe bet I do. baaa. I saw it on the ground and didn’t want you to lose it so I took it. Not stealing it, honest. I’m not a baaad sheep. I have been hoping you would come so I could give it back.”

Mr. Duck puts on the watch.“It’s great to have my watch back. Quack. I don’t have enough bills to buy a new one. Quack. Thanks for keeping it for me.”