It was a beautiful day in Israel. It was so warm that Stanley didn't even need to wear his coat or his hat or his mittens. The sun was shining and the air was fresh. Stanley decided it would be the perfect day to take a walk. So off he went!While on the walk, Stanley passed many trees. Suddenly something caught his eye. He looked up. What was that red thing in the tree? Could it be a rimon? Stanley seems to love a rimon almost as much as Ellen! He had already had a rimon in his fruit salad. And he had already drank a whole cup of rimon juice. If it was a rimon up in that tree, Stanley wanted to get it. He decided to climb the tree to get a closer look.
He climbed and climbed until he got to the top of the tree. "What a nice view," he thought to himself. Soon he had reached the big red fruit. "It is a rimon!" he exclaimed. How exciting! It was Stanley's first chance to actually pick a rimon right from the tree.
He pulled and twisted, slowly removing the fruit from the tree. Tucking it under his left arm, he climbed back down the tree. "Look Ellen! Look what I got!"
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