A Big Pot

I have a goal. It is to make some food from yard to plate.

The first thing that I must do is dig loads of holes for the seeds.

As I drop the seeds in, the birds float by. They try to peck at the seeds.

The plants start to poke up from the dirt. I give them a drink. They soak it up.

I do not moan or groan. I tend to my plants with love.

I do groan when our pets want to snack on my plants. I make a pen to stop them.

When it is time, I pick what I want to use. I load the food up.

I scrub the food to get rid of the coat of dirt.

My mum and I chop it all up. We roast it in a big pot.

It was a big job to go from yard to plate. I do not boast, but I am glad the dish went well.