Spring is coming, a small snail is climbing on the grass, carrying a big shell, stretching a pair of tentacles, looking for food.
A mouse saw it and asked him: do you want to travel with a big bag? Little snail said: don't you know? I carry my home! The little mouse thought it strange. Your home? Where is the window? My home doesn't need windows! The snail said and crawled away.
Little snail crawling and crawling, a little ant asked it: you carry a big bag, going on holiday? Little snail patiently explained: This is not a bag, this is my home! Ants also feel strange: your home, then where is the chimney? Snail side climbing said: my home does not need a chimney!
Little snail or slowly climb forward, the grass out of a small grasshopper, asked him: you must be a postman! Do you have my letter in the bag on your back? Snail replied: I am not a postman, that is not a big bag, I carry my home! Grasshopper also very curious: your home? Do you have furniture at home?
At this time, it suddenly began to rain, and the animals ran everywhere to find shelter. Only the little snail was in no hurry and slowly retracted into its own shell. It is a comfortable home, although there are no windows, chimneys and furniture, but it can block the wind and rain for the snail.