The Shameless Banana Thief UFLI Foundations Lesson 106
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High in a tree, tucked in the branches with yellow flowers, there was a treehouse. And in that treehouse lived Monkey. Monkey loved exactly three things: bananas, bananas, and more bananas. He ate them for breakfast. He ate them for lunch. He ate them for dinner. And if his tummy rumbled at night, he gladly ate one more.
One morning, Monkey woke up with the loudest rumble in his tummy. He smacked his lips. 'Breakfast time!' But when he reached for his bunch of bananas, they were gone. He looked under his pillow. He looked behind his books. He tossed soft pads and dishes across the floor. No bananas. Not a single one. 'A thief,' Monkey whispered, his eyes going wide, 'took my breakfast.'
Monkey leaned over the railing and saw a little bee buzzing by the yellow flowers. 'Excuse me!' he called loudly. 'Did you take my bananas?' The bee had such a giggle that her wings wobbled and she almost fell off the branch. 'Me? Lift a big bunch of bananas?' She wiped a tiny drop from her eye. 'I can only lift a drop of honey!' Monkey frowned. She had a point.
Then he saw Snake, coiled on a branch just above him. 'Excuse me, Snake,' Monkey said, trying to be polite. 'Did you, by any chance, eat my bananas?' Snake looked down with a slow, hissy grin. 'I eat rats, not fruit. Do I look like a beast who peels bananas?' He let out a long hiss. 'With what hands?' Monkey frowned harder. Snake had a point.
Monkey swung in the branches and hung upside down from a vine. His tummy squeezed and groaned. 'A thief!' he wailed. 'A sneaky thief stole my bananas! And I am going to find them!' But it is very hard to be a good thinker when you are upside down and your brain runs on zero bananas.
Monkey stomped back to his treehouse deck. He bit down hard. He squeezed his eyes shut. He clenched his fists. 'When I find out who took my bananas,' he muttered, 'there are going to be dreadful, dreadful things.' His tummy growled again, even louder this time. It sounded like it agreed.
When Monkey opened his eyes, he saw something that made them go wide. Down on the grass below his tree, there was a trail. A trail of bright yellow bananas, leading away from the trunk, one by one, like little clues left behind by a shameless thief. 'Yes!' Monkey gasped. 'I have got you now!'
He followed the trail with his eyes, and there at the very end sat a white rabbit. A white rabbit having a lovely little picnic. A white rabbit right beside a big bunch of bananas. Monkey reached for the railing and leaned so far out that his feet left the deck. 'You bad, bad thief!' he shouted. 'You stole my breakfast! Those are my bananas!' Rabbit looked up and blinked.
Rabbit did not look upset. Not even a little bit. He lifted a banana in one paw and pointed to a small banana plant growing just behind him. 'These?' Rabbit said with a playful grin. 'These are mine! I grew them in my own garden. You can come and look if you like.' Monkey opened his mouth. Then he closed it. Then he opened it again. No words came out.
But Rabbit did something Monkey did not expect. He smiled and tied a big bunch of bananas to a vine that hung from the treehouse. 'It has been a very big harvest,' Rabbit said kindly. 'Take this bunch!' Monkey stared down from his treehouse. Just a minute ago, he called Rabbit a thief. Now Rabbit was giving him a gift. His cheeks went hot.
Monkey took the bunch of bananas and looked down at Rabbit. 'Thank you,' he said softly. 'But I still never found out who took mine.' Rabbit tilted his head. 'Try to retrace your steps from last night. Look closely at what you did before you blame a thief.' Monkey closed his eyes. Last night. What did he do? He was in his treehouse. It was dark. His tummy was growling. He reached for a banana and then...
'No!' Monkey opened his eyes wide. He looked at the banana peels all around the treehouse railing. Peel after peel after peel. 'I woke up in the night with a growling belly!' he cried. 'I ate them all! Every single one!' He clapped a hand over his mouth, then broke into a wide grin. 'The banana thief was me!' And down below, Rabbit let out a joyful hoot.
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