Dear Oak,
Two geese flew overhead talking. They flew just above the trees, their wings wide, their long black necks shooting forward through the sky. The trees whispered to each other if you listened very closely. Twitters and cheeps accompanied our own conversations and stories.
A snakefly flew into someone’s shirt while they were taking care of Cache Creek and helping. Lots of you joined the two Cache Creek workers who were pulling out unwanted plants to make room for wanted plants to grow and flourish.
Love,
Teacher Michelle