On a chilly sunny morning I took a nature walk along the paths at the Stone Barns. I stared at the brown beautiful dog that had blue eyes. I listened closely to my foot steps crunching the leaves. It sounded very strange. It reminded me of loud chewing. I tasted dill. It was nice and smooth. I was surprised to see a wooly bear in Mrs. Shemin’s hand when I ran my hand along the furry caterpillar it felt fuzzy and soft.

By Christian