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Then Busy Bee sees the grass.

“Hello grass,” says Busy Bee. “Do you have any flowers?”
“Yes I do,” the grass replies, “but they are green and brown, and

very small.”

“If your flowers were bigger and brighter, I could see them more
easily and visit you more often to carry your pollen,” Busy Bee

suggests.

“No thank you,” says the grass. “The wind carries my pollen

for me.”