Pippa’s Puppy Parade — Each morning, Pippa rolled her bumpy ball down the garden path. “Parade, parade!” she called, zoom-zoom, past the daisies. Read the full story →
Each morning, Pippa rolled her bumpy ball down the garden path. “Parade, parade!” she called, zoom-zoom, past the daisies.
Then one day, a puppy flopped beside the stones with a tiny whuff. Because of that, Pippa made a new rule: the ball could wait. Because of THAT, she hugged the puppy close and gave him her shiny parade ribbon.
At last the puppy bounced up, tail thump-thump-thumping, and Pippa laughed louder than the flags. Can you spot the ball that waited beside the daisies?
