Pip the bunny hopped through the tall clover. Something small was glowing beneath the leaves.
Pip the bunny stopped and leaned down. The star pulsed warm gold, and his ears shot straight up.
Pip the bunny scooped the star into his paws. A tiny moth zipped down and bumped his ear.
Pip the bunny set the star down and climbed. He reached and reached — but the branch was too high.
Pip the bunny dragged the stones over and climbed up. He set the star on the lowest branch.
The star gave a happy little shiver. Then it blazed — three sparks burst out, floating down like fireflies.
One spark landed on Pip the bunny's nose. He sneezed — and the star twinkled three quick times!
Pip the bunny curled up beside the bush. The whole meadow glowed silver and gold.