BOBTAIL'S KITE
I
North Wind was playing a game.
He was blowing the dry leaves over the ground.
He piled them up under the oak tree at the edge of the woods.
"Bend your head and bow to me, big oak tree," said North Wind.
The oak tree bowed and bowed its head.
North Wind blew on and on.
As he blew through the woods, every tree bowed, and bowed its head.