One bright morning, the forest woke up with the warm golden sunshine. Dewdrops sparkled like tiny diamonds on the leaves. Flowers stretched open, butterflies danced through the air, and the trees whispered softly in the gentle breeze. On a small branch sat a little red bird named Ruby. Ruby had soft, bright red feathers, a tiny orange beak, and a beautiful pointed crest on her head. Her shiny black eyes sparkled with kindness. Every morning, she loved to sing cheerful songs. But today, Ruby felt sad. "I don't sing as loudly as the big birds," she sighed. "Maybe no one