Who Bit Our Guava? UFLI Foundations Lesson 128
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Kim grabbed Kale's hand and pulled him off the porch. 'Quick, Kale! The guavas are ready!' She was already in the yard, pulling him behind her like a wagon. 'Slow down!' Kale cried. 'My legs are shorter!' But Kim just kept smiling and pulled faster, because today was guava day, and nothing could stop her.
They had not even reached the best tree when Kale stopped. He pointed up at the biggest guava hanging from a branch. 'Kim! A thing bit it!' Kim peeked out from behind the tree trunk. A huge chunk was missing from the guava, with teeth marks and all. 'Who,' Kim whispered, 'bit our guava?'
'Maybe it was that!' Kale cried, pointing at a fat green caterpillar on a leaf. 'Look how hungry it is!' Kim crossed her arms. 'Kale, that caterpillar's mouth is tinier than a grain of rice. It would take a hundred years to make a bite that big.' 'Maybe it chews quickly?' Kale said. 'No,' said Kim. 'Next guess.'
'What about a fairy?' Kale grinned. 'A hungry one with tiny teeth?' 'Do not be silly, Kale. Fairies are not real.' 'Fine!' He spotted a grasshopper on a branch. 'There! The grasshopper did it!' Kim just stared. 'A grasshopper made a hole the size of your fist? Do you even know what grasshoppers eat?' 'Guavas?' said Kale. 'Grass, Kale. It is in the name.'
Then Kale spotted a chicken and gasped in excitement. 'The chicken! One peck, boom, a big hole!' Kim was already up in the tree, checking for clues. She grinned down at Kale. 'That guava is way up high. Can that chicken fly?' They both looked at the chicken. The chicken pecked the dirt. 'Three guesses, and every single one was wrong!' Kim laughed.
The sky turned pink, and still no answers. 'Maybe we should just go home,' Kale said. 'We can buy guavas at the shop.' But Kim's eyes went wide. She spun with both fists up. 'Wait! We have not seen a single creature big enough to make that bite. What if the biter only wakes up at night?' Kale went pale. 'Night?'
Kim stood in the doorway with a blanket. 'We camp by the tree,' she said. 'We watch. We wait. We catch the biter.' Kale sat outside with his arms crossed, sleepy and yawning. 'I hope the biter shows up fast. I am going to fall asleep in five minutes.' 'Sleep with one eye open,' Kim said, and marched into the dark.
The yard looked odd in the darkness. Kim swept her flashlight over the tree. Kale stayed so close he kept stepping on her heels. 'What if fairies are real,' Kale whispered, 'and they only wake up at night?' 'Fairies are not real!' Kim hissed. A branch creaked and they both jumped. They checked every branch. Every leaf. Every shadow. Nothing.
Back in the tent, Kim pressed her face to the flap and stared into the dark. 'It will show up,' she whispered. 'I just want to sleep,' Kale whispered back. Then. Flap! Flap! Flap! Big wings, out in the darkness. Kim grabbed Kale's arm and whispered, 'Did you hear that?'
They poked their heads out of the tent and looked up. There, hanging upside down from a branch, was a dark, furry creature with wings spread wide. And it was biting into a guava, juice dripping everywhere. 'It is eating another one!' Kale gasped. 'Right by our tent!' 'We found it,' Kim said. 'But what is that thing?'
'Small and furry,' Kale whispered. 'Wings. Big round eyes.' Kim pointed proudly, smiling her biggest smile. 'There is one animal that looks like that. It is a bat!' 'A bat!' Kale smacked his forehead. 'That is why we did not see it all day! Bats wake up at night!' 'Not a caterpillar,' said Kim. 'Not a grasshopper. Not a chicken. Not a fairy.' 'You do not have to list them all,' Kale said.
Up in the tree, Bat hung upside down with a belly so round it looked like a tennis ball. Bat blinked at the moon, happy as can be. Not a caterpillar. Not a grasshopper. Not a chicken. Not a fairy. Just one hungry bat who thought guavas were the sweetest food of all. Kim and Kale were back inside, fast asleep. The little home glowed in the moonlight, and two sleepy clue finders dreamed of the next riddle.
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