Yesterday, on my way back home, I saw a crow. I thought it was thirsty because when the crow saw a pot of water it flew right to it. At first, I was happy because I thought that it finally found some water, but after it looked into the pot it flew away. Then I realized that it was very little water at the bottom and I felt sad for the poor crow. After a sew seconds I got an idea. I put some pebbles into the pot and then the water rose up. After that, I hid behind a tree. The crow came closer, it drank water and it flew away.
Sper ca ti-am fost de ajutor :) Sper ca nu am raspuns prea tarziu...
