Ezra's Ten Little Friends

Ezra's Ten Little Friends

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Patches the Story Dog

Patches the Story Dog

for your Preschooler

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Ezra sitting on a small blanket under the big oak tree, holding an open book on his lap and smiling contentedly. Around him in the sunny green meadow, ten ducks, nine frogs, eight bunnies, and other small animals play among yellow, pink, and blue wildflowers. In the background, a bright sunny sky with soft white clouds above a wide green meadow with rolling hills.

Ezra sat under a big oak tree. The grass was soft. The sun was warm. He opened his book and smiled. All around him, little friends played in the meadow.

Ezra standing beside the big oak tree, waving goodbye with one hand while holding his book in the other. Ten ducks waddle in a line away from him down a little dirt path through the meadow. In the background, the green meadow stretches toward a sparkling blue pond in the distance.

Ten little ducks went quack, quack, quack. They waddled down the path and did not come back! Ezra waved. "Bye-bye, ducks!" One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten — off they went!

Ezra sitting on the blanket under the big oak tree, giggling and waving as nine frogs leap and hop in a playful line toward the sparkling pond, some mid-jump with legs outstretched. In the background, the sparkling blue pond with lily pads and tall green reeds at the water's edge.

Nine little frogs went ribbit, ribbit, ribbit. They hopped to the pond — splish, splash, sploosh! Ezra giggled. "Bye-bye, frogs!" One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine — hop, hop, hop!

Ezra standing near the big oak tree, waving with a cheerful expression as eight fluffy bunnies bounce and hop up and over a gentle grassy hill, their little cotton tails bobbing. In the background, a gentle rolling green hill dotted with yellow and pink wildflowers under a bright sky.

Eight little bunnies went bounce, bounce, bounce. Their fluffy tails wiggled as they hopped over the hill. Ezra waved. "Bye-bye, bunnies!" One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight — boing, boing, boing!

Ezra tilting his head back and shielding his eyes with one hand, looking up at seven small colorful birds flying upward from the branches of the big oak tree into the sky. In the background, a wide bright blue sky with fluffy white clouds and golden sunlight.

Seven little birds went tweet, tweet, tweet. They flew up, up, up into the blue sky! Ezra looked up. "Bye-bye, birds!" One, two, three, four, five, six, seven — flap, flap, flap!

Ezra crouching down near the blanket under the big oak tree, whispering and waving gently as six small green turtles crawl slowly through a patch of clover and wildflowers. In the background, a lush meadow with thick patches of green clover and scattered blue wildflowers.

Six little turtles went slow, slow, slow. They crept through the clover, sniffing the sweet green smell. Ezra whispered. "Bye-bye, turtles." One, two, three, four, five, six — there they go!

Ezra standing at the base of the big oak tree, laughing and looking up as five bushy-tailed squirrels scurry and climb up the thick bark of the oak tree trunk and into the leafy branches. In the background, the thick green canopy of the big oak tree with warm sunlight filtering through the rustling leaves.

Five little squirrels went scurry, scurry, scurry. They ran up the big oak tree — scritchy-scratch! Ezra laughed. "Bye-bye, squirrels!" One, two, three, four, five — zip, zip, zip!

Ezra standing in the meadow near the big oak tree, waving with both hands as four colorful butterflies flutter away, three tiny brown mice scurry toward a hollow log, and two green crickets leap into tall grass. In the background, the sunny meadow with tall swaying grass, a mossy hollow log, and wildflowers in yellow, pink, and blue.

Four little butterflies went flutter, flutter, flutter. Their soft wings tickled the air. Three little mice went squeak, squeak, squeak. They scurried into a log. Two little crickets went chirp, chirp, chirp. They jumped into the tall grass. Ezra waved and waved. "Bye-bye, friends!"

Ezra sitting alone on the blanket under the big oak tree, looking down at the ladybug perched on the open pages of his book. The meadow around him is empty and still, with only wildflowers and soft grass. In the background, the quiet, empty green meadow under a warm golden sky with gentle light.

Now there was just one. One tiny ladybug sat on Ezra's book. She was red with little black spots. "Hello, ladybug," said Ezra. The meadow was very quiet. Where did everyone go?

Ezra sitting under the big oak tree hugging his book to his chest, looking toward the rustling leaves of the tree with wide, curious eyes. The ladybug sits on his shoulder. The oak tree's leaves are visibly rustling and swaying. In the background, the meadow with a soft warm breeze bending the tall grass and wildflowers gently.

Ezra felt a tiny bit lonely. The breeze blew soft and warm. It smelled like clover and fresh rain. He hugged his book close. "I miss my friends," he said. Then — rustle, rustle, rustle! What was that sound in the leaves?

Ezra in the middle of a joyful group hug under the big oak tree, laughing with his arms wide open as ten ducks, nine frogs, eight bunnies, seven birds, six turtles, five squirrels, four butterflies, three mice, and two crickets all tumble and cuddle around him in a big happy pile on the blanket. In the background, the sunny green meadow bursting with yellow, pink, and blue wildflowers under a bright, cheerful sky.

SURPRISE! All his friends came tumbling back! Ducks quacking! Frogs ribbiting! Bunnies bouncing! Birds tweeting! Turtles, squirrels, butterflies, mice, and crickets too! They all piled on for one big, squishy, giggling hug! Ezra laughed and laughed and squeezed them tight.

Ezra sitting happily on the blanket under the big oak tree, holding his book open and reading aloud to all his animal friends gathered closely around him — ducks, frogs, bunnies, birds, turtles, squirrels, butterflies, mice, crickets, and the ladybug — all listening peacefully in the warm golden light of the meadow. In the background, a golden sunset sky with soft pink and orange clouds above the peaceful green meadow.

Ezra smiled the biggest smile. "You came back!" he said. And they did. Because friends always come back. Ezra opened his book again. And this time, everyone listened. The best stories end with love all around.

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