00:00Hi, my sweet berry buddies. It's me, Raspberry Rose. Guess what? Something magical is floating
00:07around today, and it smells like bubblegum. Let's find one sunny morning. I was watering
00:14my little flower garden when I saw the puffiest pink cloud drifting low across the sky. It
00:20looked just like cotton candy, but wait, it smelled like bubblegum. I couldn't believe
00:25my eyes. So I called out, Hey there, pink puff. Where are you going? And the cloud answered
00:31in a soft, bubbly voice. I'm lost. I floated too low and can't find my way back to the
00:37sky. Oh, dear. Poor little bubblegum cloud. Don't worry. I'll help you. So I grabbed my
00:43sparkly berry scooter, zoomed through the meadow, and followed the trail of sweet, bubblegum-scented
00:49mist. We passed butterflies, bees, and even a giggling frog who waved hello. Finally, we
00:54reached the tallest hill in Berryville. I said, Okay, Cloudy, take a big deep puff and float
01:00as high as you can. The bubblegum cloud puffed and puffed.
