Rafi’s Backpack Shortcut — The first bell rang ding-ding, and Rafi bounded across the school courtyard with his ruler tapping his paw and an apple bumping his chest. Chalk dust smelled warm by the door. Read the full story →
The first bell rang ding-ding, and Rafi bounded across the school courtyard with his ruler tapping his paw and an apple bumping his chest. Chalk dust smelled warm by the door. Pencils rolled in his pack, thumpa-thumpa-thump, while yellow buses sighed at the curb.
He lined up his books, straightened his collar tag, and gave his backpack a proud shake. Something inside jingled like tiny ice cubes. “What’s that?” Rafi whispered.
From the star pocket popped a folded map covered in paw prints. It showed the quickest path to every classroom, drinking fountain, and sunny reading rug. Rafi wagged so hard his ruler wobbled. He followed the first paw print to the door, exactly where he belonged; can you spot the star pocket that kept the secret?