Once upon a time

There was a pot that lived on a ledge. It had a beautiful plant, which made the pot very proud of how beautiful he looked. But during the winter,  the plant died.

The pot was very, very lonely. The other pots on the patio lived way, way below. Because they were sheltered from the cold, they still had plants.

The pot was jealous.

Then there were days and days of rain. The pot was so unhappy. Not only was he alone, but he was wet and cold.

But one day the pot woke up and felt something was a little different. At first he thought it was just because it had stopped raining. Then he realised.

He wasn't alone.

A baby mushroom had moved in.

A few days later, one of the branches in the pot decided to keep the little mushroom company.

The pot no longer felt alone and he was happy once again.