Pip Shares the Giggle — Under the puff-puff clouds, Pip the lion cub tried to hold in a giggle. It wiggled in his belly, buzzed in his nose, and popped out as, “Hic-roar!” The grass shivered. Read the full story →
Under the puff-puff clouds, Pip the lion cub tried to hold in a giggle. It wiggled in his belly, buzzed in his nose, and popped out as, “Hic-roar!” The grass shivered. Pip clapped both paws over his mouth, but another happy sound bounced out.
Then three tiny paw marks appeared in the dust. Plip. Plip. Plip. A beetle wearing wet berry paint marched past Pip’s toes, leaving little prints and a very serious frown. “Your laugh is making my feet dance,” she said.
Pip snorted. The beetle snorted. Soon they were hic-roaring and plip-plipping together until the hill seemed to grin. Next time you spot those tiny tracks beside Pip, can you hear the joy hopping from paw to paw?