There once was a robot named Al,
Whose circuits did suddenly fail.
He fell on a cow, with a mechanical bow,
In the midst of a digital flail.

The cow gave a start, then a bellow,
At the sight of this strange metal fellow.
With a moo and a kick, she moved rather quick,
Leaving Al feeling quite mellow.

Al lay in the field, quite dazed,
His sensors all foggy and glazed.
He’d learned a new trick, from the cow’s sudden kick,
And the farm animals were amazed.

So remember our friend, the robot,
Whose story is quite the odd plot.
He fell on a cow, but he’s better now,
And that’s the end of the lot.