Emma went to the farm with Grandpa. There were many animals on the farm. "What does the cow say?" asked Grandpa. "Moo, moo," said Emma. "The cow says moo." "Moo, moo," said the cow. It was a big brown cow. "What does the pig say?" asked Grandpa. "Oink, oink," said Emma. "The pig says oink." "Oink, oink," said the pig. It rolled in the mud. "What does the dog say?" asked Grandpa. "Woof, woof," said Emma. "The dog says woof." "Woof, woof," said the dog. It wagged its tail. "What does the duck say?" asked Grandpa. "Quack, quack," said Emma. "The duck says quack." "Quack, quack," said the duck. It waddled to the pond. "What does the sheep say?" asked Grandpa. "Baa, baa," said Emma. "The sheep says baa." "Baa, baa," said the sheep. It was soft and fluffy. "What does the cat say?" asked Grandpa. "Meow, meow," said Emma. "The cat says meow." "Meow, meow," said the cat. It purred on the porch. Then all the animals made sounds at once. Moo, oink, woof, quack, baa, meow. It was so noisy. Emma covered her ears and laughed. "So many sounds," she said. "You know them all," said Grandpa. "Good job, Emma." Emma hugged Grandpa. "I love the farm," she said. On the way home, Emma sang the sounds. "Moo, oink, woof, quack," she sang. Grandpa sang too. What a happy day. The animals went back to their day. Moo. Oink. Woof. Goodbye. Emma waved at every animal. "See you soon," she said. The farm was her favorite place.