A Sunny Snail Meeting

I waddled down the concrete steps into the breezy courtyard garden! Right on the edge of a rough stone bench, I spotted a tiny brown garden snail slowly gliding across the sunlit slab. It seemed a little shy, inching along toward the dry stone, so I quickly hopped up and fetched a big, dewy green leaf from the flowerbed. I placed the juicy leaf right in front of its path. It touched the cool green edge with its delicate antennae and happily crept aboard. I leaned close with my widest grin, keeping it gentle company!