Once upon a time, there was a little crow in a garden. It was a hot summer day and the crow was very thirsty. The little crow flew here and there in search of water but couldn't find any.

I'm so thirsty

Suddenly it saw a pot lying under a tree. The crow flew towards the pot and looked inside, but the water was too low for the crow to reach. The clever crow came up with an idea. There were some small pebbles nearby. The crow picked up the pebbles one by one with its beak and dropped them into the pot.

Oh no!

It's too low.

As the pebbles fell, the water level began to rise. Slowly, the water came up to the top of the pot. The crow drank the water happily.

It's starting to rise

THE END

Finally.