Roger visits the garden
Spring had cast its charm upon the forest and had made it brighter than ever. Magda, the megapode peeked out of her nest to take in the beautiful surroundings and she could feel an undeniable excitement in her feathers. She set off humming a cheery tune as she looked forward to spending the day working in the vegetable garden. “ Good Morning , Mrs Hen “, said Magda as she passed through the little wooden gate and the old Hen smiled warmly at the greeting. Suddenly, they saw what looked like a mini dust storm at the southern end of the garden and a loud voice called out “ Delivery! Hot cross buns ! Just the way you like it.” “ Oh, that must be the roadrunner . Magda dear, can you please collect the buns for me? They will go nicely with my evening tea” said Mrs Hen. “Sure thing, Mrs Hen.” replied Magda as she was quite used to collecting the delivery and having the occasional chat with the lively Roadrunner. “ How are you on this fine day, Roger? “ she as...