The bear and the bees (Faith's version)

A big bear walked  in the woods looking for berries. He saw a fallen log. He sniffed it.Honey! He could smell honey. He sniffed around the log to make sure no bees were inside it. Jest when a bee flew home and stung him. He split the log in half, because he was mad. The swarm flew at him and the bear dove in the lake.

The bear and the bees.

As a big bear lumbered along searching for berries in the woods, he stopped to sniff at a fallen tree. Honey! He could smell honey. Carefully the bear nosed around the log, trying to make certain no bees were inside. Just then one of the bees flew home carrying sweet clover nectar. Guessing that the bear was planning to steal the honey from the hive, the bee stung him fiercely. Angrily the bear roared. He did not stop to think. He instantly reacted as if having a temper tantrum. He sprang upon the log,. tore it open with his huge, sharp claws ,.and leaned in to crush the nest. Like a streak of lightning, the whole swarm of bees rose up and flew at him, armed with their trusty sword like stingers and in the nick of time ,he frantically dove into a lake, just escaping a thousand stings.

Silk.

In China the silk farmers raise silk worms! They feed them 2 or 3 hours. Then a worker comes to get their silk. Then they sells it.                                                                                             .                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

The fox and the stork.

Once a fox and a stork had dinner. They had soup on a flat dishes .The stork could the tip of  her bill on the dishes. The next day they had soup. It was in a bottle the stork could eat the soup. The fox could only lick it.

MOMMY

I love my mommy.  She is crazy.