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  • Fern’s Favorite Tree (Where She Meets Patter)

    Fern’s Favorite Tree (Where She Meets Patter)

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    Once upon a time, when Fern was 9 years old, she loved to explore.  Every morning she sneaked out of her castle and into the rainforest.  One day she was exploring when she found a ladder coming down the tree.  It was strange, since there couldn’t be anything up there, but when Fern got to the top of the ladder, there was something.  There was a big wooden platform.  There was a roof, and it was very cozy and quiet inside.  There was a huge bookshelf and a lot of blankets and pillows to sit on.  There was a fireplace and Fern noticed that no one was home.  She looked around, but she still saw no one. It had been a cloudy day and had been raining for the last couple of days.  It was nice and dry in here.

    “Well,” meowed Fern, “If no one’s here tomorrow when I come, then I’ll claim this for myself.”

    And so, the next day, Fern went out to find no one in the treehouse!

    “Weird,” purred Fern, “But now I guess it’s mine!”

    So Fern settled herself in a cozy rocking chair, got one of the books, and slowly began to drift asleep.

    When she woke up, the sun was shining and the birds were awake.

    “Wow,” thought Fern, “I’ve been asleep a long time.  I better go home, my mom must be worried.”

    So Fern got out of her rocking chair and climbed down the ladder.  When she got to the bottom she raced back home.

    Mama Leopard was standing anxiously at the front of the door.  When she saw Fern, she cried, “Fern, where have you been?!”

    “Oh, um, I’ve just been playing with the toucans.”

    OF course, Fern didn’t want her mom to know that she had a secret hideout.

    So Mama Leopard and Fern had some tea, and then Fern said, “Mom, I better go. The toucans said they wanted me over.”

    “Okay,” purred Mama Leopard, “but be careful!”

    “I will,” Fern reassured her.  “Bye!”

    So Fern dashed outside, ran back to her treehouse, and started reading her book in the rocking chair.  She was reading, “Little Red Riding Hood” when she heard someone climbing up the ladder!

    “Someone must be here,” Fern thought.  “Maye the owner of this house?”

    So she got up and off her chair and went to the entrance.  There, in front of her, was a big black panther.

    “Oh, hello,” stammered Fern.

    “Hello” growled the panther.  “Why are you in my house?”

    “Oh, well,” Fern meowed.  “I didn’t know this was someone’s house.”

    “Of course it is,” growled the panther. “Why wouldn’t it be?”

    “I don’t know,” meowed Fern. “Could I visit here soon?”

    “Of course,” purred the panther.

    Fern looked at the panther’s face.  It looked angry, but its words were coming out happy.

    “Um,” meowed Fern. “Are you angry with me?”

    “Why would I be,” meowed the panther. “I just look angry. It’s basically how all panthers are.”

    “Oh,” stammered Fern.  “Well, I should go home.  My mom is very worried at all times.”

    “Can I come with you?” meowed the panther.

    “Of course,” said Fern.

    So they went to Fern’s castle and had tea with Mama Leopard, and had a great time. Mama leopard loves tea.

    “Um, Mom?” Fern asked.  “Can we go exploring?”

    “Of course,” purred Mama Leopard.

    So Fern and the panther walked over back to the treehouse.

    “Umm,” meowed Fern when they got there. “What’s your name?”

    “My name’s Patter.”

    “What’s your favorite book in here?” asked Fern.  “By the way, my name’s Fern.”

    “My favorite book in here is called ‘Pastries and More.’  I love baking.”

    “What’s your favorite thing to bake?” asked Fern.

    “I love mostly everything,” said Patter.  But I also like baking bread, muffins, cupcakes, and croissants.

    “Yum!” purred Fern.  “Sounds delicious!  By the way, can I keep coming here?”

    “Of course!”

    So Fern and Patter settled themselves in a corner that had lots of comfy pillows and blankets.

    Fern went over to a bookshelf and picked a book called, “The Adventure.”

    Patter got up and picked up his favorite book, “Pastries and More” and they both settled down to their spot and started reading.  Soon they began to feel hungry, and went into the kitchen to get some food.

    “I’ll bake some muffins for us to share,” purred Patter.  So he got out the flour and the eggs and some wrappers.  Once he was done baking, the smell of the muffins was so good that Fern ran to the table and sat herself down immediately.  It was so good.

    “Yum,” said Fern. “Let’s eat!”

    So Fern and Patter got out some plates and cups and had some orange juice with their muffins.  It was very good.

    After that, they went to the toucan village and played and played, and then they went back to the tree house, and Fern asked Patter, “where’s your family?”

    “I don’t have one,” Patter answered. “I only have a little sister who ran away a long time ago.”

    “Oh,” said Fern. “I’m sorry that happened.”

    “It’s okay,” said Patter. “I’ve gotten used to it.”

    “Well,” said Fern, “I better get going because my mom’s calling me.  Bye bye!”

    So Fern went home and the next day she came to visit Patter again. And the next day, and the next day, she came too. She never stopped coming!

    And she still comes to this day.

     

    The end.

  • Fern Loves The Color Blue

    Fern Loves The Color Blue

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    Once upon a time, there was a little leopard named Fern.  Her favorite color was blue.  She was a princess and was very creative.  She was two and loved the color blue.  Everything in her room was blue.  Then, one day, she met a beetle.  This beetle was a shiny green, mixed with some blue and yellow – but mostly green.

    “Hi!” said Fern.  “I love your shell!”

    “Thank you,” said the beetle.

    “Can I play with you?” asked Fern.

    “Sure,” said the beetle.  “What do you want to play?”

    “We could play… tag!” suggested Fern.

    “Great idea,” said the beetle.

    “By the way,” asked Fern, “what’s your name?”

    “My name is Shiny,” answered the beetle.

    “Cool,” said Fern.  “My name’s Fern!  Anyways… tag, you’re it!”

    She scampered off through the trees.

    “Hey, wait up!” called Shiny. “I can’t run that fast, you know!  But….” said Shiny to himself.  “I can fly!”

    He took off flying very fast.  After a long time, he found Fern.  She was sitting on a tree stump.  The beetle decided to jump out and scare her.  So he quietly landed on a leaf and climbed his way down to the forest floor.  Silently he crept over to the log where Fern was.

    Suddenly, he jumped up onto the log and yelled, “BOO!”

    “Aaaaah!!” yelled Fern.

    “Relax,” said Shiny.  “It’s just me!”

    “Uh oh,” said Fern, and scampered off through the trees again.

    Shiny took off flying after her as fast as he could again.

    He saw Fern right in front of him.  He reached down and…

    “Tag, you’re it!”

    “Hah!” said Fern.  “Oh, by the way, how did you get to me so fast?”

    “I flew,” said Shiny.

    “I didn’t know beetles could fly.”

    “Of course beetles can fly,” said Shiny.

    “I was just distracting you,” sang Fern, and jumped up and tagged Shiny.

    “All right,” said Shiny.  “Can we have a little break? I’m tired.”

    “Sure,” said Fern.  “By the way, why are you green? I thought blue was the best color.”

    “Nope, it’s green, for sure!”

    “Why?” asked Fern.

    “Oh, because green is the color of everything. It’s the color of plants, it’s the color of flower stems, it’s the color of grass, it’s the color of unripe mangoes, it’s basically the color of everything.”

    “Ohh,” said Fern.  “Well, do you want to go home and have a snack?”

    “Sure,” said Shiny.  “But where is your home?”

    “You don’t know where my home is?”

    “Nope.”

    “Wow.  Well, come on, I’ll show you.”

    Soon they arrived at Fern’s castle.  It was just a plain old wooden castle, and they didn’t have a lot of money, but they were still very happy.

    “So this is my house…” said Fern.  “Oh come look at my room!”

    “Okay,” said Shiny.

    So Fern led Shiny upstairs.

    “This is your room?” said Shiny.  “I expected it to be more, um, colorful.”

    “Oh,” said Fern.  “Well, blue is my favorite color.  Anyways, do you want to go have a snack?”

    “Yes!” cheered Shiny.

    So they went downstairs where Mama Leopard was sitting on the couch, reading a book.  She looked up when Fern and Shiny came bursting down the stairs.

    “Oh hi Fern,” she purred. “Who’s your new friend?”

    “This is Shiny,” Fern answered.  “We’re wondering if we could have a snack.”

    “Of course,” meowed Mama Leopard.  “Which do you want: mangoes or bananas?”

    “Mango please,” said Fern.  And at the same time, Shiny said, “Banana please!”

    “Which one?” meowed Mama Leopard.

    “Umm,” Fern and Shiny looked at eachother.

    “I’m okay with mangoes,” said Shiny.  “But I’d still rather have bananas.”

    “Well,” purred Mama Leopard, “it seems that Fern wants mango, but Shiny would rather have banana.  Hmm… oh I know!  I’ll give you guys both!”

    So Fern and Shiny seated themselves at Fern’s table while Mama Leopard grabbed a big fancy plate and cut one banana into quarters on one half of the plate, and on the other half, she cut a mango into quarters.

    “Mmm,” said Shiny.  “This is a very good banana!”

    “I know,” meowed Fern.  “And the mango is really good too!”

    “Thank you,” purred Mama Leopard.  “Shiny, would you like anything to drink?”

    “Yes please!” said Shiny.

    “Me too mama! I want something too!,” meowed Fern.

    “So would you want plain water or something else?”

    “Plain water please,” Fern and Shiny said at the same time.

    So mama leopard got them two cups of water.

    After they were done eating and drinking, Fern said to Shiny, “Hey wanna go play outside?”

    “Sure!” said Shiny.

    So Fern and Shiny played Hide and Seek the rest of the evening.

    “Okay,” said Shiny when they had finished playing hide and seek. “Well… oh! My mom’s calling me, I better go home.  Bye!”

    “Well,” meowed Fern when Shiny left. “Shiny is very funny.  But I think I’ll make my color green. Blue has been my favorite color ever since I was a little kitten, so I think now I should make it different.”

    And green has been her favorite color since then, and still is green.

    So when you ask Fern what her favorite color is, she’ll say,” Green – I love green.”

     

    The end.