Hearing this, the other forest animals—Ramu the rabbit, Fifi the squirrel, and even Montu the mongoose—gathered around.
In the heart of Champakvan forest, there stood a tall, leafy mango tree. It was summer, and its branches drooped with fat, golden-yellow mangoes that smelled like sunshine. the champak story box pdf
“No!” Bholu crossed his arms. “Even fallen mangoes are mine.” Hearing this, the other forest animals—Ramu the rabbit,