Rosie was a beautiful, chestnut-colored horse. She lived in the most wonderful meadow, filled with sweet clover and juicy green grass. Rosie loved her meadow more than anything! She spent her days galloping and grazing, and she didn’t want to share it with anyone. “This is *my* meadow!” she’d whinny if another animal came too close.
One sunny morning, Barnaby the bunny hopped up to Rosie. “Good morning, Rosie! May I nibble some clover with you? It smells so delicious!” Rosie shook her head. “No, Barnaby! This is my meadow. Find your own clover.” Barnaby’s ears drooped, and he hopped sadly away.
Later, Penelope the piglet came trotting along. “Rosie, could I roll in the soft grass? It looks so comfy!” Rosie stomped her hoof. “No, Penelope! This is my meadow! Go find a muddy puddle.” Penelope oinked sadly and wandered off.
Rosie continued to enjoy her meadow, but something felt…lonely. She galloped and grazed, but it wasn’t as fun as it used to be. She watched Barnaby and Penelope playing together near the woods, and they looked like they were having a wonderful time.
Suddenly, Rosie realized something. Having a beautiful meadow wasn’t as important as having friends to share it with. She trotted over to Barnaby and Penelope. “I…I’m sorry I wouldn’t let you share my meadow,” she said shyly. “Would you like to play with me now?”
Barnaby and Penelope’s faces lit up! “Yes, Rosie!” they squealed. Barnaby nibbled clover, Penelope rolled in the grass, and Rosie galloped around them, feeling happier than she ever had before. They played hide-and-seek amongst the wildflowers and told each other silly stories.
Rosie learned that day that sharing her meadow didn’t make it less special; it made it *more* special. Having friends to laugh and play with was the best gift of all. From then on, Rosie’s meadow was always open to everyone, and it was filled with joy and friendship.
As the sun began to set, Rosie, Barnaby, and Penelope snuggled together in the meadow, watching the stars appear. Rosie knew that even the most beautiful meadow is best enjoyed with kind friends by your side. Now close your eyes, little one, and dream of meadows and friends, just like Rosie.