Pippa’s Nest-Near Song — Under the warm leaf-roof, Pippa tapped one tiny toe. She had invented Nest-Near: bring back one sound that felt like home. Read the full story →
Under the warm leaf-roof, Pippa tapped one tiny toe. She had invented Nest-Near: bring back one sound that felt like home. “I’ll find the softest one,” she peeped, and hopped past the twig rim. The branch felt scratchy under her feet. A berry dropped—plip! A leaf brushed—shhh. Then a striped worm wriggled by with a tickly scritch-scritch, and Pippa’s downy chest fluttered.
She hurried back, but one small feather stayed caught on a twig. Pippa tugged, tugged, then left it there like a little flag. Her nestmates leaned close, smelling of sun-warmed fluff. Together they sang plip, shhh, scritch-scritch, peep, and the nest seemed to hum around them. Pippa had gone looking for one home-sound; she came back to three voices making room for hers. Next time you see the worm below the chicks, can you hear Pippa’s Nest-Near song beginning again?