Adventures for Children Lynne Cox

As you walk through the park, you hear someone whistling. Looking around, you find no one in sight. You call out to Angel, "Whoever is whistling is sure having a happy day!"

Angel replies, "They are indeed."

Walking further along the path, you follow the sound and suddenly laugh out loud. There is Carpet sitting on the grass whistling in the sunshine. "It's so good to see you again," you say, gently patting Carpet. "I didn't know you could whistle."

"Yes, it's another one of my many talents," Carpet says with a wink and a smile. "Do you want to go for a ride?"

"Now that's a question I love to hear!" you say as you hop on Carpet. Holding on tight, you feel the wind in your hair as you fly over the trees of the park. Suddenly you hear the ringing bells of the town tower. "Oh Angel, I love the sound of these bells—ding, ding, ding, dong, dong. I always stop whatever I'm doing when they start chiming."