The Bell Before Milk — Behind the hay door, shh, Lulu waited for cream. The saucer smelled sweet, but Farmer Jo said, “Wait for the bell.” Ting? Read the full story →
Behind the hay door, shh, Lulu waited for cream. The saucer smelled sweet, but Farmer Jo said, “Wait for the bell.”
Ting? Not yet. Rustle-rustle! A tiny mouse peeked out. “Is it time?” he squeaked. Lulu sat still, tail curled, paws quiet. At last her collar bell went ting-a-ling, and the mouse hurried away before the cream came.
Ever since, barn cats wear bells, so little hayloft feet know when to hide. Can you spot the friend who heard Lulu’s first ting-a-ling?