A chick rested quietly under a tree in the meadow.
Suddenly, a blunt object hit his head.
-¡Ay, ay, ay! -the chick began to scream. The sky is falling on me.
Hearing her cry, roosters and hens came
without understanding what that big bump could have done to the chick.
If instead of looking at the bump they had searched the ground, they would have seen the acorn that hit the chick's head.
If you read the following pages you will know that the rain, snow and hail are things that fall from the sky, and you will understand why there is no mention of the acorn that injured the chick.