Pip the Piglet and the Never-Empty Pot
Chapter 1: Don't Waste Food
In a cheerful farming village called Harvest Hollow, there lived a young piglet named Pip. Pip had a curly tail, a pink snout, and an appetite as big as a barn. He loved mealtimes more than anything.
But Pip had a careless habit. He took far more food than he could eat.
"I'll have two helpings of porridge, three apples, a whole loaf of bread, and a big bowl of beans!" he would announce, piling his plate high.
Then, after a few bites, his tummy would feel full. "I'm done," he would say, pushing the plate away.
Into the scrap bucket went the porridge, the apples, the bread, and most of the beans.
"It's only food," he would shrug. "There's always more."
One day, Pip's teacher, Miss Goose, took the class on a trip to the edge of the village, where the farmland met the hills. "Today," she said, "we will visit the farm where our food begins."
At the farm, they met Farmer Bramble, a kind old badger with muddy boots and a gentle smile. He led them to a field of golden wheat.
"This wheat took four months to grow," he said. "We planted the seeds in spring. We watered them through the dry summer. We pulled weeds, chased crows, and waited for the sun to ripen every grain."
Next, he showed them the orchard. "These apples blossomed in April. Bees visited every flower. It took many, many months before they were ready to pick."