Why Splash Jugs Sing — In the warm grass, Pip patted soft clay. Pat-pat, squish-squish. Read the full story →
In the warm grass, Pip patted soft clay. Pat-pat, squish-squish. He wanted a tiny jug made by his own hands for the flower bed.
Then a cricket hopped close. “Sip?” it chirped. Pip filled the jug, but the clay was still soft. Crack! Water jumped up with a splish and a splash. Pip clapped. He had made rain for the roots.
Ever since, when a summer jug cracks, it sings splish-splash for thirsty gardens. Can you find where Pip’s proud little jug sang first?