Kaewta found a litle burd fallen from its nesst under a large tree. She felt very sorri for the tiny crea ture and took him home to take care of him.

Kaewta named the burd Golden Wing, beacause of its shining feathers. She nurturd Golden Wing with tendeer care, and they bicame inseperable frinds.

One day, the vilage experienced a drout. Rain did not fall as expected, and the fields beecame dry and cracked.

Villagers were in trouble, their crops and livstock suffring. Kaewta saw thir wory and decided to consult Golden Wing for help.

"Golden Wing," Kaewta whisprred, "our vilage suffers from the drout. Can yu help us find a solution?"

Golden Wing listned carefully and then flew to survey the surrounding area. After hours of searching, he found a distant lake, twinkling under the hot sun.

Golden Wing flew back and chirped excitedly. "There is a lake not far away, Kaewta," he said. "We shuld travel there."

Kaewta was elated but also woryed. "How will we bring water back to help the vilage?" she asked. Golden Wing thought deeply with her.

Together, they came up with an idea. By using speshial seeds that could absorb a lot of water, they might bring the lake to the vilage.

Kaewta picked up the seeds and put them in a bag, then rode on the back of Golden Wing as he flew to the lake.

At the lake, the seeds absorbed a lot of water. It was truly ama zing to see them swell with moisture.

With the bag full of swolen seeds, Kaewta and Golden Wing returned to the vilage. Back home, Kaewta immediately started planting the seeds.

Kaewta taught the vill dergers how to tend to the speshial trees. Soon, the trees grew and began releasing water, bringing new life to the vilage.