Tree
My mother asked me to chop a tree down for firewood. When I looked in spring, it was full of pretty flowers. When I looked in summer, it had juicy fruit. When I looked in fall, it had little baby birds in nests. Finally, in winter, I chopped it down and used it for firewood.
When I looked in summer, it had juicy fruit. Finally, in winter, I chopped it down and used it for firewood. When I looked in fall, it had little baby birds in nests. My mother asked me to chop a tree down for firewood. When I looked in spring, it was full of pretty flowers.