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Storytime

Perfect Bridge

Kiwi and Taro spent the morning meticulously placing sticks and rope over the stream, fashioning a quaint little bridge. They crossed it back and forth, sharing satisfied glances.

“We did it, buddy! Our first-ever bridge,” Kiwi beamed.

Just as they were soaking in their triumph, Tang arrived. Without a word, he leapt onto the bridge and started to jump and sway. Predictably, the structure gave way, sending Tang splashing into the stream.

“Quality test, my friends!” Tang shouted as he swam to the other bank. “Your bridge needs an upgrade. Need help?”

Though miffed, Kiwi and Taro knew Tang had a point. Thus began their quest for better materials.

They trudged through the forest, brainstorming ideas. Wood was discarded for being too cumbersome and damaging to trees. Metal was nixed due to its cost. Defeated, they decided to seek expert advice.

First stop: Cherri, the red giraffe with a technical bent. Her proposal? Legos. It sounded great until she crunched the numbers—thousands of Legos for a modest bridge was hardly practical.

Next, they consulted Blueberri, the agile blue monkey. She demonstrated vine-swinging as an alternative. However, not all forest animals were as nimble, making the idea less inclusive.

Lastly, they turned to Jackfroot, who boldly suggested that everyone should just learn to swim. He even offered lessons, but that idea sank faster than a stone in water.

Feeling defeated, the friends retreated to a reed bed by the river to regroup. As the sun dipped and a gentle breeze rustled the bamboo canes, inspiration struck Kiwi.

“Bamboo!” he exclaimed, jumping up.

“Uh, yes. We’re sitting in a reed bed,” Cherri remarked, puzzled.

“No, we can use bamboo canes to construct our bridge! They’re sturdy, flexible, and abundant here,” Kiwi clarified, enthusiasm bubbling over.

Every paw, hoof, and claw in the forest lent a hand the following day. With bamboo as their newfound resource, they completed the bridge in no time. Now, thanks to the ingenuity and teamwork of the fruitful friends, crossing the river had never been easier—or safer—for the forest community.