The Cloud Weaver's Loom

Today, the weather on the ground is very hot. Without a gentle breeze, the dry yellow grass sits completely still under the sun. Standing in the green leaf basket of his hot air balloon, Kit fans himself with a large leaf and looks up at the wide sky. High above, where fluffy white clouds float, there must be a cool breeze. Kit gently unties the anchor rope, and the leaf balloon slowly rises into the cool blue sky

As the balloon rises higher, the heat disappears, replaced by a fresh, cool breeze. Kit wraps his red and white checkered scarf around his neck for warmth and lands the balloon on a gray cloud island. Strangely, the island feels as soft as a giant ball of wool. Right next to a wooden loom nearby, a tiny cloud weaver spider sits crying. Kit steps closer to ask - Why are you crying? The tiny spider looks up with big watery eyes and sadly points toward a deep crack between two woolly clouds

- My silver shuttle fell down The tiny spider explains that without her silver shuttle, she cannot weave the soft wind threads into a rain cloud to cover the hot sun. Kit looks down into the dark canyon between the woolly clouds. Through the thick mist, a silver light glimmers like a small star waving from below. Kit smiles with confidence - Do not worry, I will help you get it back The little spider wiggles her tiny legs happily

Kit ties the balloon's anchor rope tightly around his waist and climbs down the soft, fluffy cloud wall. The deep canyon is cold and quiet. As a sudden breeze blows through the gap, the rope swings gently like a swing in the air. Kit takes a deep breath, holds the rope tight, and steps carefully onto the soft woolly cloud surface

Near the bottom of the canyon, the silver shuttle sits quietly on a small cloud shelf. Kit stretches his body as far as he can, reaching out to grab the cool, shiny tool. He quickly climbs back up the rope to the surface and hands the shuttle to his worried friend - Here is your shuttle The little spider jumps with joy, hugs the silver shuttle, and says happily - Thank you, kind Kit Then the happy spider wiggles her legs and dances on the soft woolly clouds

The tiny spider quickly slides the silver shuttle across the wooden loom, weaving a soft gray blanket of rain clouds. The cloud rises high to cover the hot sun, sending down a cool breeze and refreshing rain drops. Kit steps back into his leaf balloon basket and waves his tail to say goodbye - Goodbye, sweet cloud weaver The balloon drifts away gently as Kit rests in the basket, enjoying the cool wind blowing against his checkered scarf