Milo counted stars in the cozy meadow. “One, two, three…”
A little star tumbled from the sky—plink! It landed softly in the grass.
Milo froze beside the star, ears high. Then he reached toward it.
The star rolled away—twinkle, twinkle! Milo followed its sparkling trail between the clover leaves.
Milo gently cupped the star in both paws. “You’re safe.”
Milo lifted the star toward the sky. It bobbed once, then zoomed upward like a firefly rocket!
Milo hopped after it, waving as the star flashed brighter and brighter.
The little star settled among the others and winked down. Milo curled up below and counted again: “One, two, three…”
