Daisy Bell, the youngest calf of Marigold, wasn't scared of adventure. She loved doing new things, going to new places, and talking to new animals around the farm. All of which was really easy since she was only a week old. Today, something new was happening! The sky was leaking. It was cold and left water everywhere.
"That's rain, Daisy Bell," Marigold told her when she asked.
"Rain?" She flicked her ear as the water gathered there, making It feel heavy and tickling the inside a bit.
"Yep! Water is falling from the clouds!"
Daisy Bell couldn't contain her excitement and she ran off to play in the rain, jumping in puddles, running into walls to get more water to fall, and slipping in the mud, squealing with delight the entire time. She followed a family of ducks to the pond, careful not to go in herself. She ran through the large grass, getting all the water on her coat. She rolled around in the mud, having fun and getting dirty, and then she jumped in more puddles to wash off.
Once she was too tired to continue, she came back to the barn for a nap away from the rain.
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