It was winter time. There was snow everywhere. Pipo Penguin loved the snow. There were so many things Pipo loved to do with the snow. He could make a snowman, he could make snowballs and also play games with his friends. But most of all, he loved to watch it fall to the ground in pretty flakes. One night, Pipo saw a huge snowflake high up in the sky. He had never seen such a big snowflake before. He waited for it to fall to the ground but the snowflake did not move at all. Finally, Father came to take Pipo inside the house. “It is time for bed,” he said. “I am waiting for that big snowflake to fall,” Pipo said to him. Father laughed and said, “That is the moon, not a snowflake.” Pipo felt silly after hearing this and started laughing himself.
Poor Pipo
