Is a yak just a hairy cow?
Almost, but let me tell you how.

It moos, it chews, it gives warm milk,
It swishes its tail so long, like silk.

But a yak is a yak—more rugged and bold,
Built for the mountains and braving the cold.

Not just a cow—no, it’s much, much more.
With hair like a rug, right down to the floor.