The Duck in the Rain
3 minutes · for 2-3 yearsIt was evening. Mia sat at the window. Rain tapped on the glass. Tap, tap, tap.
Mum sat close by. Mum was warm and soft. Mum said, listen to the rain. The rain was singing a little song.
A small duck came over the grass. The duck was yellow. The duck went waddle, waddle, waddle. The duck stopped at a puddle.
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Mia put on little boots. Mum put on a big coat. They opened the door. The rain was soft and kind.
The duck looked at Mia. Quack, said the duck. Mia looked at the duck. Quack, said Mia.
The duck jumped in the puddle. Splash! The rain fell on the duck. The duck did not mind. The duck loved the rain.
Mia jumped in the puddle. Splash! The rain fell on Mia. Mia did not mind. Mia loved the rain too.
The duck shook its feathers. Shake, shake, shake. Drops flew everywhere. Mia shook too. Shake, shake, shake.
Then the duck walked on. Waddle, waddle, waddle. Mia walked on too. Mum walked on too.
The path was long. The path was wet. The rain fell softly. Pit, pat, pit, pat.
They found a new puddle. Splash, splash, splash! The duck was happy. Mia was happy. Mum was happy too.
They found a big puddle. It was round and wide. It was the pond. Many ducks swam there.
The little duck swam in. Quack, said the little duck. Quack, quack, said the ducks. The duck was home.
Mia waved at the duck. The duck waved a wing. Then Mia and Mum went home. The rain walked with them.
Mum rubbed Mia dry. The towel was fluffy. Dry socks. A warm bed.
Tap, tap, tap, sang the rain. The duck was asleep on the pond. Mum tucked the blanket up high. And Mia was fast asleep too.





