Tuesday, May 4, 2010

The Little Weasel that said No

Hi Little Weasel! The air outside is beautiful! The sun is shining and the birds are singing! Do you want to go outside?

"No," said the Little Weasel. "I don't like birds, and the sun is too bright for my eyes."

Hi Little Weasel! We are at the beach! Do you want to go play in the sand? Do you want to go splash in the waves?

"No," said the Little Weasel. "The sand is hot on my paws, and I don't like to play in water. It's too wet!"

Hi Little Weasel! It's snowing outside! Do you want to tromp around in the snow? Do you want to dig and make a tunnel?

"No," said the Little Weasel. "I don't like snow. It's too cold, and it gets all over my fur, and sometimes the snow gets in my  nose."

Oh Little Weasel, the outside is very nasty. The air is humid and sticky, and the ground is wet from all the rain. I do not want to go outside today.

"What do you mean?" said the Little Weasel. "This is the best kind! The ground is soft for digging, and I'm never too hot or cold! Let's go outside!"

The Little Weasel that said No finally said Yes! So we all went outside to play.

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