Bumble the Bee loved to fly around and see all the flowers every morning. Sometimes he landed on the rock waterfall for a drink and a rest. How did he wake up in this pink-orange room? Oh yes, while enjoying the petals, he must have fallen asleep. The sunshine warmed his head and made him so happy. Buzz, Buzz, Buzz, off goes Bumble the Bee searching for another lovely flower on his way.

There once was a little yellow bird who did not like to wake up early. All his other brothers and sisters and cousins and aunts and uncles and even his parents were always singing loudly and constantly in the morning.

All he wanted to do was sleep in silence and enjoy the hush of the daybreak.

The other birds did not understand such strange behavior.

Everyone always asked him, “What kind of bird are you who doesn’t like to sing early in the morning?”

He just shrugged at their questions and quietly went about his day.

Night time was when the little yellow bird loved to sing and enjoy the cool breeze and look up at the stars.

He was singing so loudly that the people came outside from the big wooden house and cheered and applauded him.

From that day on, no one bothered him to sing during the daytime.

There once was a mouse, who lived under a house and enjoyed eating peanut butter cups.  He watched tv through a hole, underneath the bedroom floor and somehow avoided the cat. One day he heard a raucous and the floor lifted high as he watched a big crane lift the house into the sky.  He didn’t know what to do, so he ran down the flue and now he lives in a big shoe in the alleyway.