Reeling in my kite one day, I found that I had caught a cloud. It followed me home that night, nestling about my house, keeping me warm.
In the morning it rose back to the sky but still dangled my line. “Go home,” I said, but it followed me to school.
When I tied it to the bike rack the other kids laughed. But after I pulled it into the playground and let them stroke its icy fur, they all wanted to catch a cloud too.
Sometimes we sit on a hillside and watch it do its tricks. It can do a whale, an airplane, and is learning
to spell our names.
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Pitanje 1
1.
What tricks has the cloud learned to do?
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Pitanje 2
2.
What does the cloud remind you of in real life? (What would you compare it to?