Dr. Hoshi adjusted his light-blue glasses as he typed on his own keyboard, looking straight at his fancy black computer.
"Do, do, do... I wonder what question I got today..." Dr. Hoshi muttered to himself as he clinked to his e-mail inbox, looking at the new messages he got - three. Picking one out of random, Dr. Hoshi read aloud, "Dear Dr. Hoshi, have you ever considered owning your own farm? Sighed, Toad from Toad Town."
Silence. Dr. Hoshi sighed as he rubbed his chin, talking aloud as he typed, "Well, I did want to try a new experience, so yes, I farmed. However, it turns out that I'm not suited to be a farmer. You see..." He sighed as he re-imagined an old flashback of his, "The sheep that I have been taking care of the farm..."
In the purple Yoshisaurus's flashback, we can see him in farmer's typical clothes, holding a picket fence as he watched the small herd of white sheep - approximately five of the wooly mammals. Dr. Hoshi watched the animals carefully, but he then felt something come across his mind.
"Oh, right! I left the shed open!" Dr. Hoshi suddenly remembered as he slapped his head, rushing over to close his shed.
The sheep looked at each other, cackled deviously, and one at a time, all jumped out of the ranch, running off for freedom. The ranch was as empty as the grassy green meadows that surrounded it.
Dr. Hoshi came back, and he slapped his forehead as he quickly noticed that the sheep were all gone.
"...So, as you can see, Mr... Toad," Dr. Hoshi hesitantly stated as he cleared his throat, typing as he was finishing up, "I'm not the guy to go to when it comes down to farming and watching over animals. You see... the sheep were bright enough to escape while I tended to the shed. And thus, that's why I no longer am a farmer." Finishing up the sentence, he rubbed his chin as he muttered to himself curiously, "Hmmm... now that I mention it... I wonder how the shed's doing..."
Back at the ranch where Dr. Hoshi formerly watched over his precious five sheep, the shed, which was a beautiful red-and-white coat before, rotted down to being old, brown, and rusty. Kevin K. Koopa and Billy the Bo-Bomb were seen taking some tools out from the shed, running off with glee as the entire shed collapsed on itself.
"Hey! Kevin!" Mario shouted as he looked for his godo Koopa Troopa friend, scratching his red cap as he continued calling out the turtle's name, running past the collapsed shed.