Fresh Dark green grass covering the hill over the wet soil is the daily routine for a farmer. Beneath the grass are the freshly grow carrots. Addition to these beautiful living-hood are the two healthy black cows to gaze over the grass avoiding the carrot farm.
backyard, Outside Cottage
farmer
worms
I am a worm who slides through the dirt. I hear many secrets that people tell in the forest. I can tell some to you, if you would like.
Oh farmer, please protect me from these frightening crows! Here comes one now! Here- let me dig you a hole and you can travel deep underground. I'll shoo away that crow. Thank you farmer, you are too kind. Now that I'm safe from the crows, would you like to hear a secret? I would! I love a juicy secret almost as much as crows love a juicy worm. Yay! I love telling my secrets and I'm so glad you're willing to hear them. Most people run away from a talking worm, but you didn't. So you should count yourself lucky. But tell me, my friend! What is this secret? Yes, you're quite right, here it is. I heard this from a knight passing through the forest yesterday. He said that the king himself has developed a strange addiction to carrots. Carrots! Like the ones here on your farm. Isn't that strange? Carrots! He's got an addiction to carrots! Oh, my worm friend, this explains so much. Bushels and bushels of carrots have gone missing every night for the past week. You're right, I even saw the king come down to this very patch of grass stealing some himself. It was so funny watching him flail around like a madman digging up carrots! The old fool is going to turn orange eating all those carrots! That is a grand secret, indeed. What will you do with this secret now that I have told you? A little bit of blackmail maybe? The first thing I'm going to do is dig up that small patch of carrots that is left. And then, sell them to the King for ten times the price!