The bees are working hard
We do not mind sharing the fields with the working bees. They eat the pollen, and we eat the grass. We leave the flowers to them.
Please come over to our house
That beast might not be mean after all. We got close to get to know it. It just grazzed like us. It is just another animal, just bigger than us.
Strange noises next door
We heard some loud noises and did not dare check it out. Mom went to see and we did not want to follow her. She came back to get us and the curiousity got the best of us. We had to see for ourselves what it was.
Here is our new neighbor.
Here is our new neighbor.
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