Grandpa's Glasses in the Hen House
Grandpa could not find his glasses. "I had them at breakfast," he said. Theo and his sister Lila said they would help.
First, they checked the kitchen table. Next, they checked the porch chair. Still no glasses.
"Let us think," said Lila. "Where did Grandpa go after breakfast?"
"To feed the hens," said Theo.
The two children ran to the hen house. Inside, a brown hen sat on her nest. Something shiny stuck out from under her wing. It was one arm of Grandpa's glasses!
Theo lifted the hen very gently. The glasses were warm but not broken. Grandpa had set them down while he scattered the corn.
"Thank you," said Grandpa. He put on his glasses and smiled. "Now I can see who the real thief was." The hen clucked as if she did not mind.