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| The little robin woke and opened
her eyes. There was something different about today; everything seemed
fresh and clean and new! |
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Suddenly, she knew what had
changed and she had to let everyone else know too! So, in a flash, she
soared into the sky! Away she went!
Higher and higher she flew!
The little robin had to let the world know something very important, something
only she could tell.
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Its spring!
Its spring!she sang as she flew over the brown meadows.
Its Spring! Its spring! |
| A sleepy field mouse
opened his eyes in his den deep underground. With a twitch of his
nose, he scampered up the passageway to the surface. |
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The sun was shining down on the quiet
meadow. Under the old, brown grass were tiny green shoots. The meadow
was beginning to come alive! Soon it would be lush and green and beautiful!
| Its spring, its
spring, thought the little field mouse as he took a deep breath
of the sweet, cool morning air of spring. |
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| Its spring! Its
spring chirped the little robin. She paused for a moment to
call out to the creatures of the woods, Its spring, its
spring! |
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A raccoon slowly lifted
his head to listen. Then, he quietly left his den and walked about
on the leaf-covered ground. A butterfly fluttered past his nose! |
| Nearby, a fox heard the
cheerful call and carefully sniffed the air. |
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As she emerged
from her den, she spied a cricket jumping across the ground! |
Its spring,
its spring! thought the fox as she playfully chased the cricket
through the woods underbrush.
| Its
spring, its spring! thought the raccoon as he happily
trotted through the woods towards a little creek to have his first
cool sip of water this spring. |
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| All morning, the little robin soared
through the air chirping her grand announcement to everyone. Then,
spying a puddle, she flew down for a drink. |
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Its spring,
its spring, she cried in between sips of cool, clear water.
Its spring, its spring! |
| Nearby, the ground began
to move! It was a mole who had heard the little robins call!
Its spring, its spring! thought the mole,
as he tunneled thru the dark earth in search of breakfast! |
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Having satisfied her thirst,
the little robin once again took to the sky. Flying high above the trees,
she told everyone living in the meadow, the woods, and even underground
that spring had arrived. But she was not finished yet!
Soon, she began to fly over some houses. The
little robin landed in the branches of an old tree, and called towards
an open window in one of the houses. Its spring! Its
spring!, she sang. |
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Inside the house, a
little boy lay sleeping in the bedroom nearest the tree. The chirping
of the robin woke him up. He walked to his window and spied the
little robin singing and singing in the branches.
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| The little boy laughed with delight.
Dressing quickly, he darted out of his room, shouting happily to his
mother as he ran down the hall. |
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Mommy, Mommy! he called
excitedly, Theres a robin singing outside my window!
It must be spring! It must be spring!
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IT'S SPRING - By Donna Imprevento
- Copyright 1999
About the Author: About the Author
- Originally from Long Island, New York, Donna Imprevento lives in Suffolk,
Virginia with her husband Mike, daughter Alyssa, age 8, three dogs, four hamsters
and assorted gold fish. Donna works as a full-charge bookkeeper for a travel
agency. She composed her first children's story while on line in the supermarket,
in an attempt to keep Alyssa entertained. You may write to Donna at mdaimprevento@worldnet.att.net.
Interim Illustrations Courtesy of Bedtime-Story
About Weather SEASONS:
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Winter is the coldest season of the year.
In many places winter storms bring snow and rain. |
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Spring follows winter.
The warmer days help plants to grow and flowers to bloom. |

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Summer is the warmest season of the year.
Summer weather is often very hot and humid. |
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Autumn brings warm days and cool nights.
It is also called fall because it is when leaves fall from trees.. |
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