Ant: Autumn’s here. I’ve got lots of food.
One pear, two pears, three pears, four...
...five pears, six pears, seven pears, and more.
Eight pears, nine pears, ten pears in my tummy.
Pears, pears, pears, oh, they look so yummy.
Cricket: Brrr, it’s cold. I must put on my jacket.
Oh, I’m still cold. I must put on my shoes and socks.
This pear is so yummy!
Ant: It’s raining...
Cricket: I’m still hungry. I must find food.
But where...?