Little Bear and Other Stories / Маленький медвежонок и другие рассказы. 3-4 классы
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They walked together. They ate cookies and talked. Soon they came to the river.
“I see our tent,” said Emily, “and my mother and father.”
“And I hear my mother. She is calling me,” said Little Bear. “I need to go home for lunch. Good-bye, Emily.”
“Good-bye, Little Bear. Come back and play with me.”
“I will,” said Little Bear.
Little Bear ran home. He hugged Mother Bear and said, “Do you know what I just did?”
“What did you just do, Little Bear?” asked Mother Bear.
“I climbed to the treetop and saw the wide, wide world. I climbed down, and I saw two squirrels, four little birds and a little green worm. Then I climbed all the way down, and what do you think I saw?”
“What did you see?”
“I saw a little girl named Emily. She was lost, so I helped her to get home. And now I have a new friend. Who do you think it is?”
“The little green worm?” said Mother Bear.
Little Bear laughed. “No,” he said, “it is Emily. Emily and I are friends.”
Duck, Baby Sitter
Owl had a party. Little Bear, Emily and Lucy were walking to Owl’s house.
They came to the pond where Duck lived. And there was Duck, baby sitting.
Little Bear looked at the ducklings. He asked, “Will the Mother Duck come back soon?”
“Oh, yes,” said Duck. “Wait for me. I can go to the party when she comes back.”
Emily put Lucy down and said, “Oh, what sweet ducklings! I want to hold one.”
“Just call them,” said Little Bear.
“Oh my goodness!” said Duck. “I think I have lost one!”
Little Bear and Emily began to look for it.
Little Bear looked at the tall reeds. He said, “If I were a duckling, I would swim there. It would be like swimming in a forest.”
He looked in the tall reeds. And there was the duckling, swimming and having fun.
“Hello, little one, I see you,” said Little Bear.
“Peep!” said the duckling and swam to the others.
Just in time, too, because his mother came back.
“Hooray!” said Duck. “Now I am free! Now we can go to the party.”
They went to the party.
Emily said, “I think ducklings are lovely.”
“Yes,” said Little Bear, “and owlets are nice, too.”
Emily laughed. “Oh,” she said, “I love all little animals.”
“Me too,” said Little Bear.
The Party at Owl’s House
Little Bear, Emily, Lucy, Cat, Duck, and Hen all came to Owl’s party.
Cat looked at Lucy. “Who is that?” he said.
“That is Lucy,” said Little Bear. “Lucy is Emily’s doll.”
“Yes,” said Emily. “And she tells me things. She wants to tell me something now.”
Emily put her head down to Lucy’s head.
“What?” said Cat. “I cannot hear her.”
“What is she saying?” asked Hen.
“Yes, tell us,” said Duck.
“She is saying,” said Emily, “that she wants to sit up there.”
And Emily put Lucy in a little tree.
“See?” said Little Bear. “Emily knows what Lucy wants.”
“Let’s eat,” said Cat.
Owl came out of his house. He said, “Here are the party hats. Put them on.”
So they all put on party hats and laughed at each other. Then they sat down to eat.
“Look at Lucy!” said Duck. “She wants to come down.”
They all looked, and there was Lucy, coming down all by herself.
“Oh-oh!” cried Emily. “Lucy will break!”
And Lucy broke. She broke her arm.
“Oh, Lucy!” Emily was crying. She picked up her doll and hugged her.
“Don’t cry, Emily,” said Little Bear, “we can fix her.”
“I will get some tape,” said Owl.
So Little Bear fixed Lucy. “There,” he said. “Ask her how she feels now.”
Emily put her head down to Lucy’s head.
“She says she feels fine,” said Emily. “And she says you are a very good doctor, Little Bear.”
“Tell her thank you,” said Little Bear. “If she breaks an arm or a leg again, I will fix her.”
Owl laughed. “Not today, please,” he said.
Emily sat Lucy at the table.
Hen asked, “Is she saying something?”
“Yes,” said Emily, “she wants us to begin the party.”
And that is what they did. It was a very fine party, even for Lucy.
“Your friend, Little Bear”
Summer ended, and Emily was saying good-bye. It was time to go back to school.
Mother Bear baked a cake. Little Bear made lemonade.
Mother Bear said, “Let us eat the whole cake. If we do, then it will not rain tomorrow.”
“Let it rain,” said Little Bear, “Emily will not be here tomorrow to play with me.”
“Oh,” said Emily, “we can eat the whole cake. And we can drink the lemonade.”
So they ate the cake, and drank the lemonade, and talked and talked.
Then it was time for Emily to go home.
Father Bear said, “Do not let Lucy break any more arms.”