Meow!

Meow!

The moving truck drove away. Sprite hid her face in her hands. “ Why did Bumble fly into the truck?”

“ You told him to be brave, remember?” Hob said. “ And fast, ” Feather added. “ It’s all my fault! ” Sprite moaned. “ Come on, ” Hob said. “ Let’s follow the truck. ”

The moving truck rumbled through town. The fairies flew fast to keep up.

Finally the truck stopped in front of a house. The three fairies flew to a tree. Feather spotted a girl in the backyard. “ Look! That must be Sally! ”

“ She looks so sad and lonely, ” Hob said. “ I hope we can grant her birthday wish. ”