Chester La Bisset
He yakked, then he swam like a good boi possessed,
He swam, then he yakked because he needed a rest.
With a bork that was heard for the length of the stream,
He found himself welcomed to the heart of a team.
A team with just love for friends legs of four,
His journey’s now over, he can yak no more.
Our best floatyboi and the yaktivity rester,
Gone, not forgotten, we’ll miss you, Chester.