Vera’s Cornbutton Swap — Every day, Vera clicked her cornbutton against the mill fence—tock, tock—to make the squirrel band march crooked. Read the full story →
Every day, Vera clicked her cornbutton against the mill fence—tock, tock—to make the squirrel band march crooked. The button was only one hard yellow kernel, but it had been her first joke, saved from last fall’s supper. Then one chilly afternoon, the band’s acorn drum split with a PONK!
Because of that, the parade went silent. Because of THAT, the geese began honking the wrong song and bumping into flour sacks. Vera snorted into her scarf, then slipped behind the tall corn shocks. “Don’t look,” she whispered.
She tucked her cornbutton under the drum strap and tiptoed away. Tock, tock, tock! The beat came back bouncy and bright. Nobody saw Vera grin beside the little gourd; can you spot the place where her secret button might be hiding?