Pippa and the Whisper Seeds — Under the warm coop steps, Pippa scratched for breakfast. Tap-tap. Read the full story →
Under the warm coop steps, Pippa scratched for breakfast. Tap-tap. A shiny black beetle nudged one seed, then another, making a little trail across the dusty yard.
Pippa stepped out from her shady spot. The grass tickled her toes, and the sun made the fence smell like warm wood. “Wait for me!” she clucked. She followed the beetle past the egg box and paid one price: her favorite seed dropped into a crack. At the last seed, Pippa saw the trail made a secret arrow pointing home.
Back at the coop, a new nest of straw waited behind the egg box, soft as whispers. Next time you see those scattered seeds, can you find where Pippa’s curiosity ran?