Three stories in fall---2 Hedgehog with red fruits

Once there was a hedgehog who lived alone. The fall was coming, leaves turned into red and yellow, so the hedgehog needed to get prepared for the winter by gathering enough food.

The road was quite bumpy. The hedgehog tripped over by a hidden rock. His back feet were both hurt. The hedgehog was so frustrated that he could not help crying. Suddenly, a voice said: Don't cry. You are always the brave one. You will think of something with you wit.

The hedgehog went on the food hunt journey. There was a tree full of red fruits not far away. The hedgehog was happy first but was worried in the next second. How could I bring back all the red fruits with my legs hurt? He thought and thought for a while. A good idea came up.

He pushed and shaked the tree. The red fruits fell down onto the grass. Then he rolled over. A lot of red fruits were pricked onto the back of the hedgehog.

The hedgehog went home with  a hundred of red fruits on his back. That was sufficient for the whole winter.