The Big Digging Machine

The Big Digging Machine

The fairies flew back to Bert’s apartment. Sprite returned the wishbit, and flowerpots appeared. Feather clapped. “ Now we just need the flowers. Ready to fly back to the meadow?”

Bumble gulped. “ C-can I stay here?” “ Me too, ” Hob said quickly. Sprite rolled her eyes. “ You’re so lazy, Hob. ”

“ It’s fine, ” Feather said. “ You two can stay here. Come on, Sprite. You and I will get the flowers. ”

Feather and Sprite flew back to the meadow. Now it was empty. The big digging machine was quiet. “ Where are the workers?” Feather asked.

Sprite shrugged. “ Maybe they’re taking a break. ” “ Great, ” Feather said. “ Let’s grab the flowers and get out of here. ” The fairies flew around fast.