Mr. Sun looked down and smiled at them. He smiled his brightest smile.
Then a cloud came and hid the sun.
A gentle wind began to blow over the tall grass in the field.
"Bow your heads!" the wind said to the flowers and grass.
Then the wind puffed out its cheeks and blew harder.
It rushed along to the woods.
"Bow your heads!" it said to the pine trees and the oak trees.
They bowed their heads and waved their branches to and fro.
The wind blew harder, and the clouds sailed faster and faster across the sky.
"It is going to rain," said Mrs. Duck.