The Squirrel Story
Spring is coming, a small snail is crawling on the grass, carrying a big shell, stretching a pair of tentacles are looking for food. A mouse saw this and asked him, "Are you going to travel with a big bag on your back?" The little snail said, "Don't you know? I'm carrying my home! "The little mouse thought this was strange." Your home? Where is the window?" "I don't need Windows in my house!" "Said the snail as he crawled away. Little snail climb ah climb, a small ant asked it: "You carry a big bag, want to go on holiday?" Little snail or patiently explained: "This is not what bag, this is my home! The ant also wondered, "Your house, then where is the chimney? The snail climbed and said, "I don't need a chimney in my house!" Little snail or slowly climb forward, out of the grass a small grasshopper, asked him: "You must be a postman! Have you got any of my letters in that bag you're carrying?" The snail replied, "I am not a postman, and that is not a big bag. I am carrying my home." The grasshopper is also curious, "Your home? Do you have any furniture?" At this time, it suddenly began to rain. All the animals ran everywhere to find shelter from the rain. Only the little snail was not in a hurry and slowly retreated into his shell. It was a comfortable home. Although there were no Windows, chimneys or furniture, it shielded the snail from the wind and rain.