Crow Casey was a postman. He was delivering（遞送） all the letters and parcels（包裹） to their recipients（收件人）. He was busy reading the addresses and didn’t see a tree branch.* So he banged（碰撞） his head on the tree and fell* to the ground*.

Rusty， Bamboo and Paws were taking a walk. “What’s that lying* in the grass？” Rusty pointed to the foot of the tree and asked.*

“It could be a big mole（鼴鼠），” said Bamboo.

They walked to that big black thing. “It’s Crow Casey. What is he doing on the ground？ Is he asleep*？” Rusty said.

“But crows don’t sleep lying in the grass. I think something must have happened（發(fā)生） to poor Casey，” said Paws.*

Casey opened his eyes and sat up. There was a big bump（腫塊） on his head. “Oh， my head. I’m feeling* dizzy（暈眩的）！” He said.

“You banged your head. We’ll take you home and put you to bed，” said Paws.