I must save them,
my sheep,
my poor frightened sheep.
FIRE
Fire runs up the tall tree trunk
and into the branches.
The tree is on fire.
The tree is aflame.
It blazes.
It crackles.
I must save them,
my sheep,
my poor frightened sheep.
Fire runs up the tall tree trunk
and into the branches.
The tree is on fire.
The tree is aflame.
It blazes.
It crackles.