Digitized from original source held at University of Florida Libraries.
Showing posts with label animals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label animals. Show all posts
Monday, March 28, 2011
PUBLIC DOMAIN MONDAY: THE 3 LITTLE KITTENS
Digitized from original source held at University of Florida Libraries.
Labels:
animals,
kittens,
rhyming text
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
A "DO UNTO OTHERS" KIND OF STORY
A Sick Day for Amos McGee
by Philip and Erin Stead is a love of a book about faithful friends. As the debut project for this husband and wife team, it won the 2011 Caldecott Medal! And I'm sure it will win over you and your child.
Though the story has the timelessness of an old classic, the muted woodblock print and pencil illustrations bring a freshness that perfectly complement this gentle, yet rather quirky, sweetly told tale.
We meet Amos, an elderly gentleman, and observe his early morning routine as he gets ready for work: he wakes up to his alarm, swings his legs out of bed, puts on his freshly pressed uniform, winds his watch, and sets a pot of water to boil.
Nothing out of the ordinary -- until he arrives at his job via the number five bus. He works at the City Zoo, where (among other things) he lovingly plays chess with the elephant, wipes the rhinoceros' runny nose, and reads stories to the owl (who's afraid of the dark).
So the animals catch the city bus to visit him.
Though the story has the timelessness of an old classic, the muted woodblock print and pencil illustrations bring a freshness that perfectly complement this gentle, yet rather quirky, sweetly told tale.
We meet Amos, an elderly gentleman, and observe his early morning routine as he gets ready for work: he wakes up to his alarm, swings his legs out of bed, puts on his freshly pressed uniform, winds his watch, and sets a pot of water to boil.
Nothing out of the ordinary -- until he arrives at his job via the number five bus. He works at the City Zoo, where (among other things) he lovingly plays chess with the elephant, wipes the rhinoceros' runny nose, and reads stories to the owl (who's afraid of the dark).
But one day Amos wakes up with the sniffles, and realizes he is too sick to make it to his job at the zoo...
He swung his achy legs out of bed, curled them back again and said, "Ugh. I don't think I'll be going to work today."
So the animals catch the city bus to visit him.
They spend the whole lovely day keeping him company...the rhinoceros is even ready with a handkerchief.
Because that's what faithful friends do.
Labels:
animals,
elderly characters,
read aloud books
Monday, March 14, 2011
PUBLIC DOMAIN MONDAY: THE STORY OF DR. DOLITTLE!
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| Cover from first edition, 1920 |
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| Inside page. Click here to peruse the entire book, then go find it at your local library, or children's bookstore! Also look for THE VOYAGES OF DR. DOLITTLE |
Excerpt: First Chapter - PUDDLEBY
ONCE upon a time, many years ago when our grandfathers were little children—there was a doctor; and his name was Dolittle—John Dolittle, M.D. "M.D." means that he was a proper doctor and knew a whole lot.
He lived in a little town called, Puddleby-on-the-Marsh. All the folks, young and old, knew him well by sight. And whenever he walked down the street in his high hat everyone would say, "There goes the Doctor!—He's a clever man." And the dogs and the children would all run up and follow behind him; and even the crows that lived in the church-tower would caw and nod their heads.
The house he lived in, on the edge of the town, was quite small; but his garden was very large and had a wide lawn and stone seats and weeping-willows hanging over. His sister, Sarah Dolittle, was housekeeper for him; but the Doctor looked after the garden himself.
He was very fond of animals and kept many kinds of pets. Besides the gold-fish in the pond at the bottom of his garden, he had rabbits in the pantry, white mice in his piano, a squirrel in the linen closet and a hedgehog in the cellar. He had a cow with a calf too, and an old lame horse-twenty-five years of age—and chickens, and pigeons, and two lambs, and many other animals. But his favorite pets were Dab-Dab the duck, Jip the dog, Gub-Gub the baby pig, Polynesia the parrot, and the owl Too-Too.
His sister used to grumble about all these animals and said they made the house untidy. And one day when an old lady with rheumatism came to see the Doctor, she sat on the hedgehog who was sleeping on the sofa and never came to see him any more, but drove every Saturday all the way to Oxenthorpe, another town ten miles off, to see a different doctor.
Then his sister, Sarah Dolittle, came to him and said,
"John, how can you expect sick people to come and see you when you keep all these animals in the house? It's a fine doctor would have his parlor full of hedgehogs and mice! That's the fourth personage these animals have driven away. Squire Jenkins and the Parson say they wouldn't come near your house again—no matter how sick they are. We are getting poorer every day. If you go on like this, none of the best people will have you for a doctor."
"But I like the animals better than the 'best people'," said the Doctor.
"You are ridiculous," said his sister, and walked out of the room.
So, as time went on, the Doctor got more and more animals; and the people who came to see him got less and less. Till at last he had no one left—except the Cat's-meat-Man, who didn't mind any kind of animals. But the Cat's-meat Man wasn't very rich and he only got sick once a year—at Christmas-time, when he used to give the Doctor sixpence for a bottle of medicine.
Sixpence a year wasn't enough to live on—even in those days, long ago; and if the Doctor hadn't had some money saved up in his money-box, no one knows what would have happened.
And he kept on getting still more pets; and of course it cost a lot to feed them. And the money he had saved up grew littler and littler.
Then he sold his piano, and let the mice live in a bureau-drawer. But the money he got for that too began to go, so he sold the brown suit he wore on Sundays and went on becoming poorer and poorer.
And now, when he walked down the street in his high hat, people would say to one another, "There goes John Dolittle, M.D.! There was a time when he was the best known doctor in the West Country—Look at him now—He hasn't any money and his stockings are full of holes!"
But the dogs and the cats and the children still ran up and followed him through the town—the same as they had done when he was rich.
Labels:
animals
Friday, January 21, 2011
MARCHING ALONG WITH PENGUINS
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| Adélie Penguins look like they're wearing tuxedo tails! |
CHAPTER AND PICTURE BOOKS:
LITTLE PIP...you'll love these cute picture books (for ages 4-8), illustrated by Jane Chapman, and written by talented author Karma Wilson, about a little Adélie Penguin named "Pip". These reassuring stories about Pip and her family were introduced to me by my sweet pre-school aged god-daughter, Emma:
WHERE IS HOME, LITTLE PIP?
DON'T BE AFRAID, LITTLE PIP
WHAT'S IN THE EGG, LITTLE PIP?
FILM:
Hopefully, many of you have seen MARCH OF THE PENGUINS
CRAFTS AND MORE...
Family Fun Magazine Online is a great resource for party and craft ideas. Want to have a penguin party? Click here to see lots of fun penguin craft ideas and recipes from FAMILY FUN.
WANT TO GO SEE PENGUINS?
These social animals are not only superb swimmers, but world-class divers - and fun to watch!
The website Nothing But Penguins has information about penguin exhibits and webcams from arount the world. You'll find additional exhibit sites here.
Labels:
animals,
family fun,
Karma Wilson,
Penguins,
science
Thursday, January 20, 2011
EDUCATION THROUGH ADVENTURE!
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| PADDLE-TO-THE-SEA is also a film. |
This author/artist/naturalist was born in Jackson County, Michigan, in 1900. His father was superintendent of schools, so as a boy, Holling had access to all the books he could want at home (but his mother would also make trips to the library to find books that he especially liked about animals and Indians.)
He not only loved reading, he loved being in the outdoors - roaming the woods, camping and exploring. “At three, he was an avid artist, drawing very advanced pictures of horses, cows, and other animals. In his youth, his father once brought him a dead owl. The investigative boy became fascinated with it, making an Indian headdress from the feathers and a belt with the claws. His love of Indian customs and ways was a constant throughout his life.” (as noted in Major Authors and Illustrators for Children and Young Adults, 2nd ed., Gale Group, 2002)
Holling Clancy Holling graduated from the Art Institute of Chicago in 1923. He then worked in a taxidermy department of the Field Museum of Natural History in Chicago and spent time working in anthropology. He married Lucille Webster and within a year of their marriage they had both accepted positions as art instructors for a year (1926-1927) on the first University World Cruise, sponsored by New York University.
For many years of his life, Holling C. Holling dedicated much of his time and interest to creating books for children. I'd like to focus on a set of large format books he started in the 1940's. Much of the material he wrote about was known to him firsthand through field and library research. His wife worked with him on many of the illustrations. Each story is rooted in the natural world: set on the sea, rivers, the coast, and inland trails. Each story involves a journey.
"The story lines of these books are well-complemented by their art. Of special interest are the sidebars that make a reader linger. They may be a detailed, hand-lettered pen and ink of a ship’s rigging in Seabird or the Great Lakes displayed “like bowls on a hillside” in Paddle-to-the-Sea. Learning new information was never more inviting and entertaining. Holling was a writer/illustrator who tapped into children’s secret consciousness and curiosity. Such richness in storytelling and illustration still makes for classical favorites, which says much about this master of children’s literature." -Walter Giersbach, (Grinnell College Book Review).
These stories are especially loved by homeschooling families. Click here to see Beautiful Feet Books wonderful "Geography Through Literature Pack" that uses these books.
PADDLE-TO-THE-SEA
TREE IN THE TRAIL
SEABIRD
MINN OF THE MISSISSIPPI
PAGOO
Labels:
animals,
historical,
Holling C. Holling,
Homeschooling,
nature,
ocean,
science
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
NEW BEGINNINGS
January always gets me thinking about New Beginnings - a chance for assessment and resolutions, a time to appreciate the past year in retrospect and to anticipate the upcoming year and the change we will strive for in our lives.
Perhaps because we have also just celebrated Nativity, the New Year brings to mind new birth and hope.
These two children's books reflect that appreciation and anticipation of new beginnings - in the birth of babies...
ON THE NIGHT YOU WERE BORN
by Nancy Tillman.
On the night you were born, the moon smiled with such wonder that the stars peeked in to see you and the night wind whispered, "Life will never be the same..."The sweet rhyming text of this book celebrates and praises the uniqueness of a newborn. Creation - polar bears, giraffes, geese, the moon, the wind - is shown as jubilant in the poetry and rich illustrations of this beautiful book (also a wonderful baby shower or birthday gift)!

Perhaps because we have also just celebrated Nativity, the New Year brings to mind new birth and hope.
These two children's books reflect that appreciation and anticipation of new beginnings - in the birth of babies...
"You were born in your very own month of the year and the world was waiting to welcome you here with daydreams and wishes and circles of love and in turn you brought a gift from above...."
Every day is someone's birthday, which January's Child celebrates with creative attributes for each month of the year. More positive than the traditional "Monday's Child" rhyme, and geared for families to share among youngest and oldest members, this is a beautifully illustrated treasury, perfect as a gift for birthdays or new babies.
ON THE NIGHT YOU WERE BORN
Labels:
animals,
baby showers,
birth,
birthdays
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