Doodle’s Egg Parade — Across the spring hills, Doodle bounced with his striped egg tucked beside the tulips. Tap-tap, thump-thump! Read the full story →
Across the spring hills, Doodle bounced with his striped egg tucked beside the tulips. Tap-tap, thump-thump! The egg was plain to everyone else, but Doodle pressed his ear to it and heard the parade beat he had saved all week. His bunny ears flopped as he trotted past daisies and warm grass.
Two butterflies zipped overhead, left-right, left-right, just like tiny flags. “Ready?” Doodle barked. He nudged the egg, and its dots seemed to answer with a soft patter.
Then the butterflies landed on the flowers and tapped their feet. They had not come to watch the parade—they were the band! Doodle wagged so hard the tulips bobbed along. Next time you see his striped egg, can you hear the tap-tap, thump-thump across the spring hills?
