Here are my hands are for catching and throwing.
Here are my feet for stopping and going.
Here us my head for thinking and knowing.
Suzy goose and her friends were gathered around the tree.
It needs a star on top.
Just like the one in the sky.
And before anybody could stop her, suzy dived off the top of the hill.
What a NOISY place this is, thought Suzy.
I wish I could find somewhere quiet.
The wood looked like a quiet place.
She was just like everybody else.
I wish I could be different, she thought.
Perhaps it is better to be just like everyone else, thought Suzy Goose......
Do you think birds know when it‘s going to snow?
The seeds we left out were almost gone.
New snow would soon bury the rest.
We‘d been waiting for a really big snow, saving good stuff in a sack.