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  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-wombat</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/b3185058adcf946a.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Wombat — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f21397f79b7cf59d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a bright sunny morning, a boy named Leo skipped along a bush track near his home. He wore his favourite mustard-yellow t-shirt and green shorts, and his red sneakers kicked up little puffs of dust.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9756857839b76e2f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Suddenly, Leo heard a soft scratching sound. He stopped and peered through the bushes. There, near a sandy mound, was a stocky grey-brown animal with a broad blunt snout and strong claws. It was a wom</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/965b5ed1144ee5a3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The wombat disappeared into the hole. Leo waited patiently. Soon, the wombat poked its head out, its small dark eyes blinking. Leo noticed the burrow had several entrances. &apos;Why do you live undergroun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/649ca6b4c9664570.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo ran home to find his mother in the garden. She wore her wide-brimmed sun hat and carried a canvas tote bag full of vegetables. &apos;Mum, I saw a wombat!&apos; Leo exclaimed. His mother smiled kindly. &apos;How</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9364ad22196af140.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>They walked back to the burrow, and Leo&apos;s mother explained, &apos;Burrows give wombats shelter from the hot sun.&apos; She pointed to the shady hole. &apos;In summer, the underground stays cool.&apos; Leo nodded and sket</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/efbafdb10da8633f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Leo and his mother sat on the porch. &apos;What about cold nights?&apos; Leo asked. His mother pulled her cardigan close. &apos;Burrows stay warm in winter,&apos; she said. &apos;The earth insulates them.&apos; Leo i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7379da63c6bbf9e7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Leo returned to the burrow. He watched the wombat emerge and forage for grass. Suddenly, a dog barked in the distance. The wombat froze, then dashed into its burrow. Leo understood. &apos;The</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b9e2348dc369cc3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo wanted to learn more. He visited the library with his mother. They found books about wombats. &apos;Wombats dig winding tunnels with their strong claws,&apos; his mother read. &apos;The tunnels can be many metre</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c59edb4e005cb8fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at the burrow, Leo sat quietly and observed. He saw the wombat use its powerful claws to dig, kicking soil behind it. The burrow had a main entrance and smaller side holes. Leo counted three entr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e54ee9eae0f9aaa8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>For his wildlife project, Leo decided to focus on wombat burrows. He wrote facts on a big poster: &apos;Burrows provide shelter from heat, cold, and danger.&apos; He drew a cross-section of the burrow, showing</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8de67d938b4446c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>At school, Leo stood proudly by his project. His gap-toothed grin showed as he explained, &apos;Wombats dig burrows to stay safe.&apos; His classmates gathered around. &apos;The tunnels wind around and have many exi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6ddcb7a8b7aad2c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;s mother came to see the project. She wore her teal blouse and beige trousers, and her sun hat hung on her back. She beamed with pride. &apos;You&apos;ve shown how underground habitats matter,&apos; she said. Le</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/caf959860baf5066.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The class voted Leo&apos;s project the most cheerful. He received a small certificate. But Leo didn&apos;t need a prize. He was just glad people understood that even hidden homes are important. He added a drawi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e1f4056655a52304.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>After school, Leo returned to the burrow one last time. The wombat was nibbling grass. Leo sat quietly and sketched it. He felt a warm glow inside. &apos;You&apos;re lucky to have such a good home,&apos; he whispere</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/632f15afb3437813.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Leo lay in bed, thinking about the wombat. He realised that underground habitats are like secret worlds. They keep wildlife safe and comfortable. He decided to learn more about other anima</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2480d5246cecd6ff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Wombat — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo fell asleep with his sketchbook on his pillow. He dreamed of winding tunnels and shy wombats. In the morning, he would tell his friends about the importance of burrows. After all, hidden homes are</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-vombat</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/3812ad646d2b6301.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Vombat — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5541ea5a5539336c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli parlak bir sabah, Leo adında bir oğlan evinin yakınındaki çalılık patikada seke seke yürüyordu. En sevdiği hardal sarısı tişörtünü ve yeşil şortunu giymişti; kırmızı spor ayakkabıları küçük to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aeffaac955ad4db5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Aniden Leo hafif bir tırmalama sesi duydu. Durdu ve çalıların arasından baktı. Orada, kumlu bir tümseğin yanında, geniş ve küt burunlu, güçlü pençeli, tıknaz, gri-kahverengi bir hayvan vardı. Bu bir v</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/17d9d6eee9d39f46.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Vombat deliğe girip gözden kayboldu. Leo sabırla bekledi. Kısa süre sonra vombat başını dışarı çıkardı, küçük kara gözleri kırpışıyordu. Leo yuvanın birkaç girişi olduğunu fark etti. &apos;Neden yer altınd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/432f4aaf696fdaac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo keşfini annesine anlatmak için eve koştu ve annesini bahçede buldu. Annesi geniş kenarlı hasır şapkasını takmış, sebzelerle dolu bez bir çanta taşıyordu. &apos;Anne, bir vombat gördüm!&apos; diye haykırdı L</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3871847606703309.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Yuvaya geri döndüler ve Leo&apos;nun annesi açıkladı: &apos;Yuvalar vombatlara sıcak güneşten korunma sağlar.&apos; Gölgeli deliği işaret etti. &apos;Yazın yer altı serin kalır.&apos; Leo başını salladı ve güneşin toprağa vur</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c15f865087b18dc3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Leo ve annesi verandada oturdular. &apos;Peki soğuk gecelerde ne oluyor?&apos; diye sordu Leo. Annesi hırkasını üstüne çekti. &apos;Yuvalar kışın sıcak kalır,&apos; dedi. &apos;Toprak onları yalıtır.&apos; Leo, yer donmuşk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6ab718ef3fde18d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Leo yuvaya geri döndü. Vombatın dışarı çıkıp ot yediğini izledi. Aniden uzakta bir köpek havladı. Vombat dondu, sonra yuvasına koştu. Leo anladı. &apos;Yuva seni tehlikelerden de koruyor,&apos; diye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9a26c1b5bd9a808e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo daha fazlasını öğrenmek istedi. Annesiyle birlikte kütüphaneye gitti. Vombatlar hakkında kitaplar buldular. Annesi okudu: &apos;Vombatlar güçlü pençeleriyle kıvrılan tüneller kazar. Tüneller birçok met</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3ba93e3fb5d9e4b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Yuvaya dönünce Leo sessizce oturup gözlem yaptı. Vombatın güçlü pençeleriyle toprağı kazıp arkasına savuruşunu gördü. Yuvanın bir ana girişi ve daha küçük yan delikleri vardı. Leo üç giriş saydı. Heps</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/718b861b9dcb0b24.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo yaban hayatı projesi için vombat yuvalarına odaklanmaya karar verdi. Büyük bir afişe bilgiler yazdı: &apos;Yuvalar sıcaktan, soğuktan ve tehlikeden korunma sağlar.&apos; Yuvanın kesitini çizdi, vombatı için</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/55e355adc639f149.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Okulda Leo gururla projesinin yanında durdu. Açıklarken aralıklı dişleri göründü: &apos;Vombatlar güvende kalmak için yuva kazar.&apos; Sınıf arkadaşları etrafında toplandı. &apos;Tüneller kıvrılır ve birçok çıkışı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/065b4ab1a52dda6b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;nun annesi projeyi görmeye geldi. Turkuaz bluzunu ve bej pantolonunu giymişti, hasır şapkası sırtında asılıydı. Gururla ışıldadı. &apos;Yer altı yaşam alanlarının ne kadar önemli olduğunu göstermişsin,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c0c30cebd47a31a1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Sınıf, Leo&apos;nun projesini en neşeli proje seçti. Küçük bir sertifika aldı. Ama Leo&apos;nun ödüle ihtiyacı yoktu. İnsanların gizli yuvaların bile önemli olduğunu anlaması onu yeterince mutlu etmişti. Vombat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e01ca8f57566ee0c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Okuldan sonra Leo son bir kez yuvaya döndü. Vombat otları kemiriyordu. Leo sessizce oturup onu çizdi. İçinde sıcak bir mutluluk hissetti. &apos;Böyle güzel bir yuvan olduğu için şanslısın,&apos; diye fısıldadı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e9489d0357713c49.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Leo yatağında yatıp vombatı düşündü. Yer altı yaşam alanlarının gizli dünyalar gibi olduğunu fark etti. Yaban hayatını güvende ve rahat tutuyorlardı. Yer altında yaşayan başka hayvanlar hakkınd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/276ccadb5dafd768.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Vombat — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo eskiz defteri yastığının üstünde uykuya daldı. Kıvrılan tüneller ve utangaç vombatlar gördü. Sabah arkadaşlarına yuvaların önemini anlatacaktı. Sonuçta gizli yuvalar önemlidir ve her canlı güvenli</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-dolphin-s-bubble-puzzle</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/92878c684ab7ada7.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/64d3dbc573a9fdfc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Deep down in the sparkling blue ocean, where sunlight danced on the waves, lived a young dolphin named Pip. Pip had smooth blue-grey skin, bright turquoise eyes, and a smile that never faded. One morn</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7cc7101c22a71c35.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip loved exploring the coral reef, but today something new caught those turquoise eyes. On the sandy ocean floor, a strange pattern of grooves and circles was carved into a flat rock. Pip swam closer</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/79fe5e0fe8fb8d69.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Suddenly, a small creature popped out from behind a seaweed frond. It was Inky the cuttlefish, with speckled orange and purple skin, golden eyes with W-shaped pupils, and eight wiggly arms. A tiny spi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/abd72168214a89f9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip grinned and blew another big round bubble. It landed on the rock with a soft plop. &apos;Maybe we just blow bubbles at it!&apos; Pip said. But Inky shook its head. &apos;That&apos;s too simple,&apos; Inky said. &apos;The groov</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/362c196d2ad8e9b2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip tried to help, but the big round bubbles just rolled off the rock. &apos;Your bubbles are too big!&apos; Inky said, a little stubbornly. &apos;And yours are too small!&apos; Pip replied. They both frowned. The puzzle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/674fd8d426f8a56f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, a gentle current pushed a big bubble and a tiny bubble together. They popped! But something wonderful happened: the bubbles left a glowing mark on the rock. Pip&apos;s turquoise eyes widened. &apos;L</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4bb9f372b5062d8f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip and Inky decided to try teamwork. Pip blew a big round bubble, and Inky made a tiny wiggly one. They placed them side by side. Nothing happened. &apos;Maybe they need to be in a line,&apos; Inky suggested.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/464a3eff3874ed12.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>They tried different patterns. A circle of big bubbles with a tiny one in the middle. A zigzag of tiny bubbles with big ones at the ends. Each time, the glow grew brighter. But they still hadn&apos;t solve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2c122eda722b58bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Suddenly, the rock split open with a soft rumble! A hidden chamber appeared, glowing with a warm golden light. Inside, there were sparkling crystals and a gentle humming sound. &apos;We did it!&apos; Pip shoute</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7221f1755f505ea2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Inside the chamber, they found a message written in shimmering shells: &apos;Different bubbles, different ways, together they open the door.&apos; Pip and Inky looked at each other. &apos;I guess my big bubbles need</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed37586575ddfd53.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Pip and Inky became the best of friends. They explored the ocean together, always ready for a new puzzle. Pip learned to be patient, and Inky learned to be a little more playful. Whe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dc3f91f3947c9b72.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>And whenever they found a new puzzle, they would blow bubbles—big and tiny, round and wiggly—and arrange them in patterns until something magical happened. The ocean was full of surprises, but the bes</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/858c63bfa587435a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The underwater chamber stayed open as a special place for Pip and Inky. They would visit often, bringing new bubble patterns to try. Other sea creatures came to see the amazing chamber, and Pip and In</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/81e7a993d75d5563.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, a young seahorse asked, &apos;How did you solve the puzzle?&apos; Inky smiled. &apos;We used both our ideas,&apos; Inky said. &apos;Pip&apos;s big bubbles and my tiny ones.&apos; Pip added, &apos;And we didn&apos;t give up.&apos; The seahors</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ca5ad62569294a8d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun set over the ocean, painting the water in shades of pink and orange, Pip and Inky floated side by side. &apos;What a day,&apos; Pip said, blowing a lazy bubble. &apos;What a puzzle,&apos; Inky replied, making</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/05066d642d21d53b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Bubble Puzzle — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, the dolphin and the cuttlefish learned that teamwork can solve the trickiest puzzles. They learned that big round bubbles and tiny wiggly ones can work together to make something wonderful. An</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/yunusun-baloncuk-bulmacasi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a74e3b22e3f3fbe4.webp</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/23ada508dc9fdf02.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Işıltılı mavi okyanusun derinliklerinde, güneş ışığının dalgalar üzerinde dans ettiği yerde, Pip adında genç bir yunus yaşardı. Pip&apos;in pürüzsüz mavi-gri derisi, parlak turkuaz gözleri ve hiç solmayan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/abba47a15b3ccd13.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip mercan kayalıklarını keşfetmeyi severdi, ama bugün turkuaz gözlerine yeni bir şey takıldı. Kumlu okyanus tabanında, düz bir kayanın üzerine tuhaf bir oluk ve daire deseni oyulmuştu. Pip merakla ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fff9f5567282e540.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Birden bir yosun yaprağının arkasından küçük bir canlı fırladı. Bu, benekli turuncu ve mor derisi, W şeklinde gözbebekleri olan altın gözleri ve sekiz kıvırcık koluyla Mürekkep&apos;ti. Mürekkep&apos;in başında</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ffbe3aa5e141c732.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip sırıttı ve bir büyük yuvarlak baloncuk daha üfledi. Baloncuk yumuşak bir sesle kayanın üzerine kondu. &apos;Belki de sadece ona baloncuk üfleriz!&apos; dedi Pip. Ama Mürekkep başını salladı. &apos;Bu fazla basit</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/055365f56e6584f9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip yardım etmeye çalıştı, ama büyük yuvarlak baloncuklar kayanın üzerinden yuvarlanıp gitti. &apos;Senin baloncukların çok büyük!&apos; dedi Mürekkep, biraz inatla. &apos;Seninkiler de çok küçük!&apos; diye yanıtladı Pi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/66290aa3d344fe79.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada hafif bir akıntı büyük bir baloncuğu ve minik bir baloncuğu birbirine doğru itti. Patladılar! Ama harika bir şey oldu: Baloncuklar kayanın üzerinde parlayan bir iz bıraktı. Pip&apos;in turkuaz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5f072d7a7b714178.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip ve Mürekkep takım çalışmasını denemeye karar verdi. Pip büyük yuvarlak bir baloncuk üfledi, Mürekkep minik kıvırcık bir tane yaptı. Yan yana koydular. Hiçbir şey olmadı. &apos;Belki sıra halinde olmala</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/275450e7df380572.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Farklı desenler denediler. Ortasında minik bir tane olan büyük baloncuklardan bir daire. Uçlarında büyükler olan minik baloncuklardan bir zikzak. Her seferinde parıltı daha da güçlendi. Ama bulmacayı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b7aa3c437b90bdac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Birden kaya yumuşak bir gürültüyle yarıldı! Sıcak altın bir ışıkla parlayan gizli bir oda ortaya çıktı. İçeride ışıldayan kristaller ve hafif bir uğultu vardı. &apos;Başardık!&apos; diye bağırdı Pip, sevinçle b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c671d7cedde3874.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Odanın içinde parıldayan kabuklarla yazılmış bir mesaj buldular: &apos;Farklı baloncuklar, farklı yollar, birlikte açarlar kapıyı.&apos; Pip ve Mürekkep birbirlerine baktılar. &apos;Sanırım benim büyük baloncuklarım</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ef3e8efa941a9f2e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Pip ve Mürekkep en iyi arkadaş oldular. Okyanusu birlikte keşfettiler, her zaman yeni bir bulmacaya hazırdılar. Pip sabırlı olmayı öğrendi, Mürekkep biraz daha oyuncu olmayı öğrendi. Ne</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/58751aabef5168fe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve ne zaman yeni bir bulmaca bulsalar, baloncuklar üflerlerdi—büyük ve minik, yuvarlak ve kıvırcık—ve sihirli bir şey olana kadar onları desenler halinde düzenlerlerdi. Okyanus sürprizlerle doluydu, a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bda57eaf82724f36.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Su altı odası, Pip ve Mürekkep için özel bir yer olarak açık kaldı. Sık sık ziyaret ederler, denemek için yeni baloncuk desenleri getirirlerdi. Diğer deniz canlıları bu harika odayı görmeye gelirdi ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9fc16467f3eda9e7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün genç bir denizatı sordu: &apos;Bulmacayı nasıl çözdünüz?&apos; Mürekkep gülümsedi. &apos;İkimizin de fikirlerini kullandık,&apos; dedi Mürekkep. &apos;Pip&apos;in büyük baloncukları ve benim miniklerim.&apos; Pip ekledi: &apos;Ve pe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c771194f65222302.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş okyanusun üzerinde batarken, suyu pembe ve turuncu tonlara boyarken, Pip ve Mürekkep yan yana süzüldü. &apos;Ne gündü ama,&apos; dedi Pip, tembel bir baloncuk üfleyerek. &apos;Ne bulmacaydı ama,&apos; diye yanıtlad</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a5ac94da2e0d6583.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Baloncuk Bulmacası — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece yunus ile mürekkep balığı, takım çalışmasının en zor bulmacaları bile çözebileceğini öğrendi. Büyük yuvarlak baloncukların ve minik kıvırcık baloncukların harika bir şey yaratmak için birli</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-pigeon</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/57f26cdc8ef42d93.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Pigeon — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4811795a1ed18215.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia skipped home from school with her green satchel bouncing and her blue notebook in hand. She loved asking questions about everything she saw. Today, a plump blue-grey pigeon landed on the garden wa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5a78bbef3aad44cf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The pigeon tilted its head and cooed softly. It didn&apos;t seem scared at all. Mia noticed a small white patch on its head and one wing tip that tilted just a little. She sat very still on the grass. The</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8dbb3bb2767d916a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Every afternoon, Pip returned to Mia&apos;s garden. He pecked at seeds and fluttered up to the roof. Mia watched him from her window with her notebook open. &quot;Where do you go when you fly away?&quot; she wondere</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fd9f71df20040027.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, Mia&apos;s neighbor Mr. Chen told her that Pip was a homing pigeon. &quot;He belongs to a racing club,&quot; he said. &quot;They take pigeons far away, and the birds fly home all by themselves.&quot; Mia&apos;s eyes grew</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/599d493ec75ccef9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia hurried to the library with her blue notebook. She pulled out a big book about birds. The pages said that homing pigeons have an amazing sense of direction. They can feel the Earth&apos;s magnetic fiel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d80c3f6231e8518b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia read more books and watched videos about pigeons. She learned that they can fly very fast and very far. Some pigeons flew over mountains and oceans to get home. They always returned to their nests</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dc4e1fa46dd2e13c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Mia told her teacher, Mr. Hale, about Pip. Mr. Hale wore round glasses and a friendly smile. &quot;That&apos;s wonderful, Mia,&quot; he said. &quot;Would you like to share what you learned with the clas</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1c3455fcfa2b531c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia practiced her presentation at home. She stood in front of her mirror and held her notebook. &quot;Homing pigeons have an amazing sense of direction,&quot; she said. &quot;They can travel far and still find their</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/adf6428fa0d40729.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>On presentation day, Mia&apos;s tummy felt fluttery. She walked to the front of the class with her notebook. Her classmates sat in colorful shirts, watching her with curious eyes. Mia took a deep breath an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6648475d632106f5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia told the class how pigeons use the sun and Earth&apos;s magnetic field. She explained how they remember landmarks and smells. &quot;They can fly for hours and never get lost,&quot; she said. Her classmates leane</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/137a7bb30cef42ba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr. Hale clapped his hands. &quot;Wonderful work, Mia!&quot; he said. &quot;You taught us all something new.&quot; The class clapped too. Mia felt proud and happy. Her cheeks glowed. She looked at her notebook and then a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/54e2b893491a2926.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>After school, Mia ran to the garden. Pip was there, pecking at seeds. &quot;You&apos;re famous now,&quot; she laughed. &quot;I told everyone about your amazing sense of direction.&quot; Pip cooed and fluffed his feathers. Mia</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/23de9e9c149023f7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia kept learning about pigeons. She read about their history and how people have used them for hundreds of years. She learned that they were once messengers in wars and even helped save lives. &quot;You&apos;r</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3d74f90b71c693c6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>On Saturday, Mia visited the pigeon club with her dad. She saw many pigeons with silver bands on their legs. A man showed her how they train the birds to fly home. &quot;They never forget their nest,&quot; he s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2dd77fcfc6179e29.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at school, Mia started a pigeon poster on the classroom wall. Her classmates helped. They drew pigeons and wrote facts. Mr. Hale gave them a special corner. &quot;You started something wonderful,&quot; he</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8572fb1624905643.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pigeon — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Now, whenever Mia sees a pigeon, she smiles a big smile. She looks at its shiny neck and its bright eyes. She wonders where it has flown and how it found its way home. &quot;Hello, friend,&quot; she says softly</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-guvercin</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/cbe4bef8cfd13a67.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Güvercin — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5258b358296613d5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia okuldan eve seke seke dönerken yeşil çantası zıplıyor, mavi defteri elindeydi. Gördüğü her şey hakkında soru sormayı çok severdi. Bugün tombul, mavi-gri bir güvercin bahçe duvarına kondu. Parlak y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8764f7faa056d718.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Güvercin başını yana eğdi ve yumuşakça öttü. Hiç korkmuş gibi görünmüyordu. Mia başında küçük beyaz bir leke ve birazcık yana eğik bir kanat ucu fark etti. Çimende kıpırdamadan oturdu. Güvercin yaklaş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/512d8e34646c7eb2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Her öğleden sonra Pip, Mia&apos;nın bahçesine geri döndü. Tohumları gagaladı ve çırpınıp çatıya kondu. Mia onu pencereden, defteri açık halde izledi. &quot;Uçup gittiğinde nereye gidiyorsun?&quot; diye merak etti. &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/49412045fb4f5c17.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Mia&apos;nın komşusu Bay Chen, ona Pip&apos;in bir posta güvercini olduğunu söyledi. &quot;O bir yarış kulübüne ait,&quot; dedi. &quot;Güvercinleri çok uzaklara götürürler ve kuşlar kendi başlarına eve uçarlar.&quot; Mia&apos;n</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/682d803dad6bf8ce.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia mavi defteriyle kütüphaneye koştu. Kuşlar hakkında büyük bir kitap çıkardı. Sayfalar, posta güvercinlerinin şaşırtıcı bir yön duygusuna sahip olduğunu söylüyordu. Dünya&apos;nın manyetik alanını hissed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ab12ed9603238333.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia daha çok kitap okudu ve güvercinlerle ilgili videolar izledi. Çok hızlı ve çok uzağa uçabildiklerini öğrendi. Bazı güvercinler eve dönmek için dağların ve okyanusların üzerinden uçmuştu. Her zaman</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/268dc1ea9ab7d3f6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Mia, öğretmeni Bay Hale&apos;e Pip&apos;ten bahsetti. Bay Hale yuvarlak gözlükler takıyordu ve dostça bir gülümsemesi vardı. &quot;Bu harika, Mia,&quot; dedi. &quot;Öğrendiklerini sınıfla paylaşmak ister misin?&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c1ec07924387340c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia sunumunu evde çalıştı. Aynanın karşısına geçti ve defterini tuttu. &quot;Posta güvercinlerinin şaşırtıcı bir yön duygusu var,&quot; dedi. &quot;Uzaklara gidebilir ve yine de yuvalarına dönüş yolunu bulabilirler.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a9db0b2373bacaf3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sunum günü Mia&apos;nın karnında kelebekler uçuştu. Defteriyle sınıfın önüne yürüdü. Sınıf arkadaşları renkli tişörtleriyle oturmuş, onu meraklı gözlerle izliyorlardı. Mia derin bir nefes aldı ve başladı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b38bfb822ca7c66.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia sınıfa güvercinlerin güneşi ve Dünya&apos;nın manyetik alanını nasıl kullandığını anlattı. Yer işaretlerini ve kokuları nasıl hatırladıklarını açıkladı. &quot;Saatlerce uçabilir ve asla kaybolmazlar,&quot; dedi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0d0acfbeb092a8a6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bay Hale ellerini çırptı. &quot;Harika bir iş, Mia!&quot; dedi. &quot;Hepimize yeni bir şey öğrettin.&quot; Sınıf da alkışladı. Mia gurur ve mutluluk duydu. Yanakları ışıldadı. Defterine, sonra sınıf arkadaşlarına baktı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c198d77e5ca6096.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Okuldan sonra Mia bahçeye koştu. Pip oradaydı, tohumları gagalıyordu. &quot;Artık ünlüsün,&quot; diye güldü. &quot;Herkesin sana şaşırtıcı yön duygunu anlattım.&quot; Pip öttü ve tüylerini kabarttı. Mia yanına oturdu ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6614f6c03b8aa8a6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia güvercinler hakkında öğrenmeye devam etti. Tarihlerini ve insanların onları yüzlerce yıldır nasıl kullandığını okudu. Bir zamanlar savaşlarda haberci olduklarını ve hatta hayat kurtarmaya yardım e</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a7eaf6cf84866196.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Cumartesi günü Mia babasıyla güvercin kulübünü ziyaret etti. Bacaklarında gümüş halkalar olan birçok güvercin gördü. Bir adam ona kuşlara eve uçmayı nasıl öğrettiklerini gösterdi. &quot;Yuvalarını asla unu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a2cebdd33e4d047.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Okula döndüğünde Mia sınıf duvarında bir güvercin afişi hazırlamaya başladı. Sınıf arkadaşları ona yardım etti. Güvercinler çizdiler ve bilgiler yazdılar. Bay Hale onlara özel bir köşe verdi. &quot;Harika</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae23194e4fb64344.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Güvercin — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Artık Mia ne zaman bir güvercin görse kocaman gülümsüyor. Parlak boynuna ve parlak gözlerine bakıyor. Nereye uçtuğunu ve yolunu nasıl bulduğunu merak ediyor. &quot;Merhaba, dostum,&quot; diyor yumuşacık. Ve tan</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-lynx-s-snow-painting</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/72676684753c6f0b.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b2c7b8a1c3d354d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>One cold morning, the lynx woke to a world of white. Fresh snow had fallen all night, soft and deep and quiet. Her thick tawny fur fluffed up against the chill, and her big amber eyes grew wide. Every</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f75e28167e7f3c45.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The lynx padded forward on wide, soft paws. They sank into the snow with a gentle crunch. She lifted one paw and looked back. A perfect round print sat in the snow, like a little flower. She took anot</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/955e59ef5029f3df.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>She walked in a circle and made a ring of prints. She walked in a wavy line and made a squiggle. Each step made a different shape. The lynx&apos;s long tufted ears stood tall with excitement. Her spotted f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9e541229d01aba89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The lynx wanted to share her discovery. She lifted her head and called, &apos;Hare! Hare! Come and see!&apos; Her voice bounced off the snowy trees. Far away, a small grey-brown hare heard the call. She tugged</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c39e2d59347737d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The hare arrived with a bound and a hop. &apos;What is it, Lynx?&apos; she asked, her pink nose twitching. The lynx pointed to the trail of tracks. &apos;Look what our feet can do!&apos; The hare&apos;s round dark eyes grew w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cd895490cfab63aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Your tracks are different from mine,&apos; said the lynx. &apos;Yours are long and bouncy. Mine are round and wide.&apos; The hare giggled. &apos;Together they make a pattern!&apos; She hopped in a zigzag, and the lynx walke</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8da8c9bd506aed16.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The lynx had an idea. &apos;Let&apos;s make a gallery,&apos; she said. &apos;A whole meadow full of art!&apos; The hare clapped her paws. &apos;Yes! I&apos;ll find twigs!&apos; She bounded off and came back with a mouthful of thin branches.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3aac9193185e9712.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The hare dragged a long twig behind her, leaving a deep line in the snow. &apos;Look!&apos; she cried. &apos;I can draw with this!&apos; She made a big circle and a squiggly line. The lynx dragged another twig and made a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e3084af9d151fe16.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Other animals peeked from the trees. A squirrel watched from a branch. A fox tilted his head. The hare waved her red scarf. &apos;Come and see our gallery!&apos; she called. But the animals were shy. They staye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/526eb9bd6f064cd9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The hare found a stick with many tiny branches. She dragged it in circles, making a fluffy snowflake shape. The lynx used her tail to brush a smooth patch. Then she pressed her paw prints all around i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d24f71c662dd3f8c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Suddenly, soft white flakes began to fall. They drifted down and landed on the tracks. &apos;Oh no!&apos; said the hare. &apos;Our art is disappearing!&apos; But the lynx watched closely. The snowflakes were filling in t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1855399fdbb9daff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The hare stopped and looked. The snow was gently covering their gallery. The tracks became little white pillows. The twig star sparkled with new flakes. &apos;It&apos;s still beautiful,&apos; said the hare. &apos;It&apos;s a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a133daed1d69bf0f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>They sat together and watched the snow fall. The hare leaned against the lynx&apos;s warm fur. &apos;I&apos;m glad we made it,&apos; she said. &apos;Even if it doesn&apos;t last.&apos; The lynx nodded. &apos;Me too. Art can be found everywh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/02e628a3ed0de9ef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>When the snow stopped, the meadow was smooth and fresh again. But the lynx and the hare remembered their gallery. They could still see the shapes in their minds—the sun, the star, the spiral, the rive</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c31e6f70467f544f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>They walked home together, leaving fresh tracks behind them. The lynx looked at her paws. They were just paws, but they could make art. The hare looked at her twig. It was just a twig, but it could dr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/420a87bfab85fe67.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Lynx&apos;s Snow Painting — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Back in her den, the lynx curled up with her fluffy tail over her nose. She thought about the snowy meadow and the patterns they had made. She thought about the hare&apos;s red scarf and her giggle. Outsid</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/vasak-in-kar-resmi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/fd57b58ca9d90473.webp</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cf42a6b502025469.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Soğuk bir sabah vaşak bembeyaz bir dünyaya uyandı. Bütün gece taze kar yağmıştı; yumuşak, derin ve sessiz. Kalın, sarımsı kahverengi tüyleri soğuğa karşı kabardı ve büyük kehribar gözleri kocaman açıl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/46328555cacd2778.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Vaşak geniş, yumuşak patileriyle ilerledi. Patileri kara hafif bir çıtırtıyla gömüldü. Bir patisini kaldırıp arkasına baktı. Karda küçük bir çiçek gibi kusursuz, yuvarlak bir iz vardı. Bir adım daha a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5fd128fd6d1e2442.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir daire çizerek yürüdü ve izlerden bir halka oluşturdu. Dalgalı bir çizgide yürüdü ve kıvrımlı bir şekil yaptı. Her adım farklı bir şekil oluşturuyordu. Vaşağın uzun püsküllü kulakları heyecanla dik</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0109c3826d7a7417.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Vaşak keşfini paylaşmak istedi. Başını kaldırıp seslendi: &apos;Tavşan! Tavşan! Gel de gör!&apos; Sesi karlı ağaçlardan yankılandı. Uzaklarda küçük, gri-kahverengi bir tavşan bu çağrıyı duydu. Küçük kırmızı atk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6d84e3fa2a34e22d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tavşan bir sıçrayışla geldi. &apos;Ne var, Vaşak?&apos; diye sordu, pembe burnu seğirerek. Vaşak izlerin olduğu yolu gösterdi. &apos;Bak ayaklarımız neler yapabiliyor!&apos; Tavşanın yuvarlak, kara gözleri kocaman açıldı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f0d79b0f38e2c945.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Senin izlerin benimkinden farklı,&apos; dedi vaşak. &apos;Seninkiler uzun ve zıplayarak. Benimkiler yuvarlak ve geniş.&apos; Tavşan kıkırdadı. &apos;Birlikte bir desen oluşturuyorlar!&apos; Zikzak çizerek zıpladı, vaşak da y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cfa16a2e1cb4a9c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Vaşağın bir fikri vardı. &apos;Bir galeri yapalım,&apos; dedi. &apos;Sanatla dolu kocaman bir çayır!&apos; Tavşan patilerini çırptı. &apos;Evet! Ben dallar bulurum!&apos; Sıçrayarak uzaklaştı ve ağzında ince dallarla geri döndü. V</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d90890cfa9992d42.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Tavşan arkasında uzun bir dal sürükleyerek karda derin bir çizgi bıraktı. &apos;Bak!&apos; diye bağırdı. &apos;Bununla çizebiliyorum!&apos; Büyük bir daire ve kıvrımlı bir çizgi yaptı. Vaşak başka bir dal sürükleyip dalg</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/67d60a5c97438540.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Diğer hayvanlar ağaçların arasından göz attı. Bir sincap bir daldan izliyordu. Bir tilki başını yana eğdi. Tavşan kırmızı atkısını salladı. &apos;Gelin de galerimizi görün!&apos; diye seslendi. Ama hayvanlar ut</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/403bb244938d531b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Tavşan bir sürü küçük dallı bir çubuk buldu. Onu daireler çizerek sürükledi ve kabarık bir kar tanesi şekli yaptı. Vaşak kuyruğuyla düzgün bir alanı süpürdü. Sonra etrafına bir çerçeve gibi pati izler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8f70f983d99ecec.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Aniden yumuşak beyaz taneler yağmaya başladı. Süzülüp izlerin üzerine kondu. &apos;Olamaz!&apos; dedi tavşan. &apos;Sanatımız kayboluyor!&apos; Ama vaşak dikkatle izledi. Kar taneleri pati izlerini dolduruyor, onları yum</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/67d877b62dc25b72.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Tavşan durup baktı. Kar, galerilerini usulca örtüyordu. İzler küçük beyaz yastıklara dönüştü. Dal yıldızı yeni tanelerle parıldadı. &apos;Hâlâ güzel,&apos; dedi tavşan. &apos;Artık farklı bir sanat türü.&apos; Vaşak gülü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b0b0f4359e486b0b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Birlikte oturup karın yağışını izlediler. Tavşan vaşağın sıcak tüylerine yaslandı. &apos;Yaptığımıza sevindim,&apos; dedi. &apos;Sürmese bile.&apos; Vaşak başını salladı. &apos;Ben de. Sanat her yerde bulunabilir, özellikle d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8e1a5c6ebcd1092d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Kar durduğunda çayır yine düz ve tazeydi. Ama vaşak ve tavşan galerilerini hatırladılar. Şekilleri hâlâ akıllarında görebiliyorlardı: güneş, yıldız, sarmal, nehir. &apos;Yarın yine gelelim,&apos; dedi tavşan. &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c4c314cc9ca8ee7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Birlikte eve yürüdüler, arkalarında taze izler bırakarak. Vaşak patilerine baktı. Sadece patilerdi, ama sanat yapabiliyorlardı. Tavşan dalına baktı. Sadece bir daldı, ama çizebiliyordu. Doğanın sürpri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f26da1b5dab281b1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vaşak&apos;ın Kar Resmi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>İninde vaşak, kabarık kuyruğunu burnunun üzerine kıvırıp kıvrıldı. Karlı çayırı ve yaptıkları desenleri düşündü. Tavşanın kırmızı atkısını ve kıkırtısını düşündü. Dışarıda kar yağmaya devam ediyordu,</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-sandpiper</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/6cea0b6138311362.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Sandpiper — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e6a341ca7ac1455d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a bright sunny morning, a boy named Leo pulled on his red bucket hat and ran down to the beach. His yellow t-shirt flapped in the salty wind. He loved the beach more than any other place. The sand</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a493d8089296bd46.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;s favorite thing at the beach was the sandpipers. They were tiny birds, about the size of a sparrow, with long thin legs and slender beaks. They dashed along the wet sand like little wind-up toys.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/00d7ce7e87c593d1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, Leo sat on a driftwood log and watched a sandpiper race back and forth. Its thin legs moved so fast they were a blur. &quot;You&apos;re so busy!&quot; Leo laughed. The sandpiper stopped, looked at him w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/035391883ce4b6fe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo noticed something strange. Some sandpipers weren&apos;t just feeding—they were sitting very still on the sand. &quot;Mom, why is that bird just sitting there?&quot; he asked. Mom put down her tote bag and walked</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eced2d219fad9811.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;s eyes went wide. &quot;On the sand? But people walk here! And dogs run here!&quot; Mom nodded. &quot;That&apos;s true. The nests are very hard to see. The eggs and baby birds are mottled brown and white, just like t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5102cc4434825cff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, a golden dog with floppy ears and a red collar came bounding across the sand. It was chasing a seagull and having a wonderful time. The dog didn&apos;t see the sandpiper on its nest. &quot;Oh no!&quot; Le</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c0e98befd1f8856b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>A woman jogged up. &quot;Sorry!&quot; she said. &quot;Biscuit loves the beach, but he gets distracted.&quot; She clipped a leash to Biscuit&apos;s red collar. Leo looked back at the sandpiper. It was still sitting on its nest</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a2851d3edcc90b8b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo thought hard. He thought about the sandpipers dashing and feeding. He thought about the nests hidden in the sand. He thought about Biscuit the dog, who didn&apos;t mean any harm. &quot;Mom,&quot; he said slowly,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4035fc12a4e21144.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>At home, Leo and Mom got to work. Mom found some smooth pieces of wood in the shed. Leo painted them bright yellow, like his t-shirt. Then he painted big black letters: PLEASE GIVE THE BIRDS SPACE. Mo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4aea1aee478071e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Leo and Mom carried the signs to the beach. Mom brought a hammer and wooden stakes in her tote bag. Leo carried a sign in each hand. They found the places where the sandpipers were n</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cef3c43d6d31f978.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>A family with a beach ball walked by. &quot;What are the signs for?&quot; a girl asked. Leo pointed to a sandpiper sitting on its nest. &quot;That bird is on its nest,&quot; he said. &quot;The eggs are right there in the sand</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fadafcbc04179900.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Biscuit the dog came bounding again, but this time his owner saw the sign. &quot;Come, Biscuit!&quot; she called. &quot;Let&apos;s go around.&quot; Biscuit wagged his tail and followed her. Leo watched the sandpiper on its ne</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f90b3732af49344f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Weeks passed. Leo visited the beach often. One day, he saw something tiny moving near a sign. Three little sandpiper chicks! They were fluffy and brown, with long thin legs like their parents. They st</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1a39319c4205084c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo sat on his driftwood log and watched the chicks learn to feed. Their parents showed them how to poke their beaks into the wet sand. Other beachgoers saw the signs and walked around. Dogs stayed on</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f5651bd80896aa45.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Mom sat beside him in her green shirt and sun hat. &quot;You know, Leo,&quot; she said, &quot;you made a big difference. Those signs will help sandpipers for a long time.&quot; Leo looked at the little chicks. &quot;I just wa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/060f8bcfe6e78cf3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sandpiper — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Now Leo always carries a little wooden sign in his hand when he goes to the beach. He knows that sandpipers build their nests right on the sand, and that people and dogs can step on them without meani</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-kiyi-kusu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a188b9f1981ea1fb.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a1ccaf6d28c4e562.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Parlak güneşli bir sabah, Leo adında bir oğlan kırmızı kova şapkasını giyip sahile koştu. Sarı tişörtü tuzlu rüzgârda dalgalanıyordu. Sahili her yerden çok severdi. Kanvas ayakkabılarının altında kum</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c0e6579c36988322.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;nun sahilde en sevdiği şey kıyı kuşlarıydı. Serçe boyunda, uzun ince bacaklı ve narin gagalı minik kuşlardı. Kurmalı oyuncaklar gibi ıslak kumda koşuştururlardı. Kahverengi ve beyaz benekli tüyler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ea8cef5d08c380e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah Leo, kıyıya vurmuş bir kütüğün üstüne oturup bir kıyı kuşunun ileri geri koşuşturmasını izledi. İnce bacakları o kadar hızlı hareket ediyordu ki bulanık görünüyorlardı. &quot;Ne kadar meşgulsün!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/44abd442b41d95c4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo tuhaf bir şey fark etti. Bazı kıyı kuşları sadece beslenmiyordu—kumun üstünde kıpırdamadan oturuyorlardı. &quot;Anne, o kuş neden öylece oturuyor?&quot; diye sordu. Annesi bez çantasını yere bırakıp yanına</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ffa981fdaa9bb278.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;nun gözleri kocaman açıldı. &quot;Kumun üstünde mi? Ama burada insanlar yürüyor! Köpekler koşuyor!&quot; Annesi başını salladı. &quot;Doğru. Yuvaları görmek çok zordur. Yumurtalar ve yavru kuşlar da tıpkı sahil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/af696fcaecbc5f79.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada, sarkık kulaklı ve kırmızı tasmalı altın renkli bir köpek kumun üzerinde sıçrayarak geldi. Bir martıyı kovalıyor ve çok eğleniyordu. Köpek, yuvasındaki kıyı kuşunu görmedi. &quot;Olamaz!&quot; diye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/66f51697b0e097d5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Koşarak bir kadın geldi. &quot;Özür dilerim!&quot; dedi. &quot;Biscuit sahili çok sever ama dikkati hemen dağılır.&quot; Biscuit&apos;in kırmızı tasmasına bir tasma kayışı taktı. Leo arkasına, kıyı kuşuna baktı. Hâlâ yuvasınd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/078eca66c88e2f45.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo uzun uzun düşündü. Koşuşturan ve beslenen kıyı kuşlarını düşündü. Kumun içinde saklı yuvaları düşündü. Kötü bir niyeti olmayan Biscuit adlı köpeği düşündü. &quot;Anne,&quot; dedi yavaşça, &quot;ya tabelalar yaps</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28cc821e1c05e467.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Evde Leo ve annesi işe koyuldu. Annesi kulübede birkaç pürüzsüz tahta parçası buldu. Leo onları tişörtü gibi parlak sarıya boyadı. Sonra büyük siyah harflerle yazdı: LÜTFEN KUŞLARA MESAFE BIRAKIN. Ann</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e2a989d9f40060da.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Leo ve annesi tabelaları sahile taşıdı. Annesi bez çantasına bir çekiç ve tahta kazıklar koymuştu. Leo her elinde bir tabela taşıyordu. Kıyı kuşlarının yuva yaptığı yerleri buldular. &quot;Tab</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/41d99a357b3abe8d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Plaj topu taşıyan bir aile yanlarından geçti. &quot;Tabelalar ne için?&quot; diye sordu bir kız. Leo yuvasında oturan bir kıyı kuşunu gösterdi. &quot;O kuş yuvasında,&quot; dedi. &quot;Yumurtaları tam orada, kumun içinde. Ora</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cd52721c95ce9a65.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Biscuit adlı köpek yine sıçrayarak geldi, ama bu kez sahibi tabelayı gördü. &quot;Gel, Biscuit!&quot; diye seslendi. &quot;Etrafından dolaşalım.&quot; Biscuit kuyruğunu salladı ve onu izledi. Leo yuvasındaki kıyı kuşunu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bee1add288b25406.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Haftalar geçti. Leo sahile sık sık gitti. Bir gün bir tabelanın yanında minik bir şeyin hareket ettiğini gördü. Üç küçük kıyı kuşu yavrusu! Tüyleri kabarık ve kahverengiydi, anne babaları gibi uzun in</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/223075c86a44b4a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo kütüğünün üstüne oturup yavruların beslenmeyi öğrenmesini izledi. Anne babaları onlara gagalarını ıslak kuma nasıl sokacaklarını gösteriyordu. Diğer sahile gelenler tabelaları görüp etraflarından</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97e8b5b8839e6319.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Annesi yeşil gömleği ve güneş şapkasıyla yanına oturdu. &quot;Biliyor musun, Leo,&quot; dedi, &quot;büyük bir fark yarattın. Bu tabelalar kıyı kuşlarına uzun süre yardım edecek.&quot; Leo minik yavrulara baktı. &quot;Ben sade</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b2e19f882f375ddd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kıyı Kuşu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Artık Leo sahile gittiğinde elinde hep küçük bir tahta tabela taşıyor. Kıyı kuşlarının yuvalarını tam kumun üstüne yaptığını ve insanların ve köpeklerin farkında olmadan üstlerine basabileceğini biliy</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-mole-s-underground-train</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/feb49653c7fd4ad5.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/67115fd6345aeded.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Deep under a green meadow, where tree roots wiggled like sleepy snakes, lived a mole named Monty. His fur was velvety dark grey-brown, and his big pink digging paws were never still. Monty wore brass</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e13e1487bbbad32.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Every day, Monty dug new tunnels. They twisted and turned under the meadow, past worm castles and beetle homes. He made them just wide enough for his little friends to visit. The rabbits hopped in, th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4c83d0a2a0c8d5fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Monty worked hard. He laid shiny rails down the tunnels and built a little engine with a bright red chimney. It had tiny wheels and a bell that went ding-ding. His friend Shrew, who was tiny and slend</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba4df6eedd15db0b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Monty invited all his friends for the first ride. Rabbit, Mouse, Hedgehog, and Shrew squeezed into the little carriages. Monty pulled the shiny brass lever. The engine puffed and chugged. It rolled sl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7653e7a2c8656bfa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>But the tunnel ahead had a sharp twist. The train tried to turn, but the carriages jammed. Screech! The wheels stuck tight. The friends bumped into each other. &quot;Oh no!&quot; cried Monty. He pulled the leve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4404cbb6cdac98f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Monty climbed out with his lantern. He studied the twisty tunnel. The walls were too narrow, and the turn was too sharp. &quot;The train can&apos;t fit through here,&quot; he sighed. &quot;I&apos;ll have to dig a new tunnel.&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f4aecaa1456e54a7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Monty dug and dug. His big pink paws scooped out soft earth. He made the tunnel wider and the corners gentle and round. Shrew measured with her pencil and called out, &quot;A little more to the left!&quot; Rabb</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a3acf7c7e0b726e6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Monty tested the train. It chugged through the new tunnel, smooth as silk. But at the next bend, the engine slowed. The rails were bumpy. &quot;Hmm,&quot; said Monty. &quot;The tracks need fixing.&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3a9fe43953dd9b35.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>They tested again. The train zoomed faster, but then it wobbled on a steep slope. The carriages swayed. &quot;Whoa!&quot; cried Mouse. Monty stopped the train. &quot;The slope is too steep,&quot; he said. Shrew sketched</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5c10e06bd3ebbe99.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sometimes the train got stuck. Sometimes the bell wouldn&apos;t ring. But Monty never gave up. He kept his goggles on and his lantern close. Shrew wrote down every problem in her notebook. &quot;Problem: loose</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/af82b130520c393b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Finally, Monty tested the whole railway from start to finish. The train rolled out of the station. It zoomed through the wide, smooth tunnel. It glided around the gentle curves. It climbed the slow ri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ed0a7942970b209.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Monty learned that big ideas need careful testing. Each problem was like a puzzle. Shrew&apos;s notebook was full of fixes. &quot;Testing isn&apos;t a failure,&quot; she said. &quot;It&apos;s how we make things work.&quot; Monty nodded</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f4c41ef8ac095387.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, all the animals came for the first official ride. The train was polished and ready. Monty wore his goggles and a proud smile. Rabbit, Mouse, Hedgehog, and Shrew climbed aboard. The engin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d719f4cbb5397b93.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Word spread through the meadow. &quot;Have you heard about Monty&apos;s train?&quot; asked the rabbits. &quot;It zooms like a dragonfly!&quot; said the mice. Soon, animals came from all around to ride the underground railway.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a620b9de91e139dc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One warm evening, Monty and Shrew sat outside the station. The stars twinkled above the meadow. &quot;Remember when the train got stuck?&quot; asked Monty. Shrew laughed. &quot;I remember you didn&apos;t give up.&quot; Monty</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a46cbe7e5b08e2b3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Underground Train — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And if you ever wander through a meadow and hear a faint ding-ding underground, you&apos;ll know Monty&apos;s train is zooming through the dark. The tunnels are wide and smooth, and the ride is happy. Monty sti</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kostebek-monty-nin-yeralti-treni</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/244dac6bae714c0f.webp</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/699333efde90d17a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeşil bir çayırın derinliklerinde, ağaç köklerinin uykulu yılanlar gibi kıvrandığı yerde, Monty adında bir köstebek yaşardı. Kürkü kadife gibi koyu gri-kahverengiydi ve kocaman pembe kazma patileri hi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/360618d089ba60c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Monty her gün yeni tüneller kazardı. Bu tüneller çayırın altında kıvrılır, döner, solucan kalelerinin ve böcek evlerinin yanından geçerdi. Onları küçük dostları ziyarete gelebilsin diye tam yeterince</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d7d83a76c60584ec.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Monty çok çalıştı. Tünellere parlak raylar döşedi ve parlak kırmızı bacalı küçük bir lokomotif yaptı. Minik tekerlekleri ve ding-ding diye çalan bir zili vardı. Minik ve ince, yumuşak kızıl-kahverengi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/556835b982444b60.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Monty bütün dostlarını ilk yolculuğa çağırdı. Tavşan, Fare, Kirpi ve Sivri Fare küçük vagonlara sıkıştılar. Monty parlak pirinç kolu çekti. Lokomotif pufladı ve tıkırdadı. Yavaşça yuvarlandı, sonra hı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a788d257f23ea057.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ama ilerideki tünelin keskin bir kıvrımı vardı. Tren dönmeye çalıştı ama vagonlar sıkıştı. Cıırr! Tekerlekler sıkıca takıldı. Dostlar birbirine çarptı. &quot;Eyvah!&quot; diye bağırdı Monty. Kolu çekti ama tren</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f7a80999af347609.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Monty feneriyle dışarı çıktı. Kıvrımlı tüneli inceledi. Duvarlar çok dardı ve dönüş çok keskindi. &quot;Tren buradan geçemez,&quot; diye iç çekti. &quot;Yeni bir tünel kazmam gerekecek.&quot; Sivri Fare küçük defterini a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a626382553dc40ff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Monty kazdı da kazdı. Kocaman pembe patileri yumuşak toprağı kazıyıp çıkardı. Tüneli daha geniş, köşeleri yumuşak ve yuvarlak yaptı. Sivri Fare kalemiyle ölçtü ve &quot;Biraz daha sola!&quot; diye seslendi. Tav</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9cb9609538b4e6aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Monty treni denedi. Yeni tünelden ipek gibi düzgün geçti. Ama sonraki virajda lokomotif yavaşladı. Raylar tümsekliydi. &quot;Hmm,&quot; dedi Monty. &quot;Rayların düzeltilmesi gerekiyor.&quot; Sivri Fare ile</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ad63371bcfd6a11.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Tekrar denediler. Tren daha hızlı geçti ama sonra dik bir yamaçta sallandı. Vagonlar yalpaladı. &quot;Vay canına!&quot; diye bağırdı Fare. Monty treni durdurdu. &quot;Yamaç çok dik,&quot; dedi. Sivri Fare daha yumuşak bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/86d17de8cb9d532c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Bazen tren sıkıştı. Bazen zil çalmadı. Ama Monty asla pes etmedi. Gözlüklerini takmaya ve fenerini yanında tutmaya devam etti. Sivri Fare her sorunu defterine yazdı. &quot;Sorun: gevşek tekerlek. Çözüm: sı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a07c61e98afb980a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda Monty bütün demiryolunu baştan sona denedi. Tren istasyondan çıktı. Geniş, düzgün tünelden hızla geçti. Yumuşak virajlardan kayarak geçti. Yavaş yükselişe tırmandı ve diğer taraftan tıkırdayar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/abbcfff8b1b88f9a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Monty büyük fikirlerin dikkatli denemeler gerektirdiğini öğrendi. Her sorun bir bulmacaydı. Sivri Fare&apos;nin defteri çözümlerle doluydu. &quot;Denemek başarısızlık değildir,&quot; dedi. &quot;İşleri yoluna koyma şekli</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9332e9c7ff0b437.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün bütün hayvanlar ilk resmi yolculuk için geldi. Tren parlatılmış ve hazırdı. Monty gözlüklerini ve gururlu bir gülümsemeyi taktı. Tavşan, Fare, Kirpi ve Sivri Fare trene bindi. Lokomotif puf</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ce01dd8978a14bbc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Haber çayırda yayıldı. &quot;Monty&apos;nin trenini duydunuz mu?&quot; diye sordu tavşanlar. &quot;Yusufçuk gibi hızla geçiyor!&quot; dedi fareler. Kısa süre sonra her yerden hayvanlar yeraltı demiryoluna binmeye geldi. Monty</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/24646ed8835b6dbc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Sıcak bir akşam Monty ve Sivri Fare istasyonun dışında oturdu. Yıldızlar çayırın üzerinde parıldadı. &quot;Trenin sıkıştığı zamanı hatırlıyor musun?&quot; diye sordu Monty. Sivri Fare güldü. &quot;Pes etmediğini hat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d019b03467f561a3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebek Monty&apos;nin Yeraltı Treni — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve eğer bir gün bir çayırdan geçerken yeraltından hafif bir ding-ding duyarsanız, bilin ki Monty&apos;nin treni karanlıkta hızla geçiyor. Tüneller geniş ve düzgün, yolculuk mutlu. Monty hâlâ gözlüklerini v</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-capybara</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/ca42880706ddc0c3.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Capybara — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b646f1efb25d63d2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya skipped up the path to the animal sanctuary, her green canvas backpack bouncing. Her yellow rain jacket swished with every step. She held her sketchbook tight and smiled, showing the little gap b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5681f98d2d8353cf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Sanctuary Keeper Rosa met Maya at the gate. Rosa wore a wide straw sun hat and green rubber boots. &quot;Welcome, Maya!&quot; she said with a warm smile. &quot;The capybaras are this way.&quot; Maya followed her past a p</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/77e812ec3ce56eb5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>They reached a grassy yard where a group of capybaras rested. Some sat close together, and one big capybara lay in the sun like a round brown loaf. Maya&apos;s eyes grew wide. &quot;They look so calm,&quot; she whis</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ac1d4f9e550111ff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya sat very still on a wooden bench. A capybara with a small red band on her ear waddled over. She was large and round, about the size of a big dog. Her half-closed eyes looked sleepy and kind. &quot;Tha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1f1a9c00c4f84841.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Mabel stopped right in front of Maya. She made a soft humming sound, like a tiny motor. &quot;She&apos;s saying hello,&quot; Rosa whispered. Maya&apos;s heart beat fast. She hummed back, &quot;Hmmm.&quot; Mabel&apos;s whiskers twitched</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9d69081323827488.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>A smaller capybara with a white patch on his forehead bounced over. His blue ear tag jiggled. &quot;This is Pip,&quot; Rosa said. &quot;He&apos;s young and playful.&quot; Pip hummed a happy tune and flopped down right beside</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/57431b2d87aec090.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosa pointed to the group. &quot;See how they sit close? That&apos;s another way they talk. It means &apos;I like you&apos; and &apos;I feel safe.&apos;&quot; Maya watched two capybaras nudge each other&apos;s noses. &quot;They&apos;re sharing secret</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ff9dd13b412b6b14.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya wanted to try. She sat on the grass near Mabel. Slowly, she hummed a soft tune. Mabel&apos;s ears perked up. She turned and waddled over. Then she sat down right next to Maya, her warm fur brushing Ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1fe763d040575198.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip bounced over and nudged Maya&apos;s sketchbook with his nose. &quot;He wants to see your drawings!&quot; Rosa laughed. Maya showed him the page. Pip hummed and flopped down beside her. Mabel rested her chin on M</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/26874c9d686890ef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya spent the whole afternoon with the capybaras. She watched them hum, nudge, and sit close. She saw Pip share a leaf with a smaller capybara. She saw Mabel gently groom a friend&apos;s ear. &quot;They take c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/001fbd673307ac17.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun began to set, Maya hugged Mabel goodbye. &quot;I&apos;ll come back soon,&quot; she promised. On the way home, Maya thought about everything she had learned. Capybaras talk in many ways—humming, nudging, s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/18ddb6efb326b693.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>At home, Maya spread her drawings on the floor. She picked up her pencil and began to write. &quot;The Amazing Capybara Club,&quot; she titled it. She drew Mabel and Pip humming and nudging. She drew them sitti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dadb7225dcea5cfd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Maya brought her comic to school. She showed her friends. &quot;Capybaras talk with hums and nudges,&quot; she explained. &quot;And they sit close to say &apos;I like you.&apos;&quot; Her friends loved it. They passe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a734db77a91ebf41.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya&apos;s teacher, Ms. Lee, asked her to read the comic to the class. Maya stood up and showed each page. She hummed like Mabel and nudged like Pip. The class hummed back. Everyone laughed and learned. &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f1c55b34c7c24f7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That weekend, Maya visited the sanctuary again. She brought her comic to show Rosa and the capybaras. Rosa laughed with delight. &quot;You&apos;re a real author!&quot; she said. Maya sat with Mabel and hummed. Mabel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5fe74aef8f1eb655.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Capybara — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya learned that animals communicate in many ways—sounds, touches, and being close. She also learned that friendship can grow between people and animals. Her comic, &quot;The Amazing Capybara Club,&quot; hung</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-kapibara</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/67cccfb7524af5ba.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Kapibara — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/afb459720d477cb4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, yeşil kanvas sırt çantası zıplayarak hayvan barınağına giden patikada seke seke yürüdü. Sarı yağmurluk ceketi her adımda hışırdadı. Eskiz defterini sıkıca tuttu ve ön dişlerinin arasındaki küçük</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dc4b7c171f600129.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Barınak Bekçisi Rosa, Maya&apos;yı kapıda karşıladı. Rosa geniş hasır bir güneş şapkası ve yeşil lastik çizmeler giyiyordu. &quot;Hoş geldin, Maya!&quot; dedi sıcak bir gülümsemeyle. &quot;Kapibaralar bu tarafta.&quot; Maya o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a8f9238bee1c406.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Çimenli bir avluya vardılar; orada bir grup kapibara dinleniyordu. Bazıları yan yana oturuyordu ve büyük bir kapibara yuvarlak kahverengi bir somun ekmek gibi güneşte yatıyordu. Maya&apos;nın gözleri kocam</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/886d5b17fdb67f57.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ahşap bir bankta hiç kıpırdamadan oturdu. Kulağında küçük kırmızı bir bant olan bir kapibara paytak paytak yanına geldi. Büyük ve yuvarlaktı, kocaman bir köpek kadardı. Yarı kapalı gözleri uykulu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3e07c2c6c23f53e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Mabel tam Maya&apos;nın önünde durdu. Küçük bir motor gibi yumuşak bir mırıltı sesi çıkardı. &quot;Merhaba diyor,&quot; diye fısıldadı Rosa. Maya&apos;nın kalbi hızlı attı. O da mırıldandı: &quot;Hmmm.&quot; Mabel&apos;in bıyıkları seğ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/357c7da667816a0c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Alnında beyaz bir leke olan daha küçük bir kapibara hoplayarak yanlarına geldi. Mavi kulak etiketi sallanıyordu. &quot;Bu Pip,&quot; dedi Rosa. &quot;O genç ve oyuncu.&quot; Pip neşeli bir melodi mırıldandı ve hemen Mabe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f80090111d976a3f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosa grubu işaret etti. &quot;Yan yana nasıl oturduklarını görüyor musun? Bu da konuşmalarının başka bir yolu. &apos;Senden hoşlanıyorum&apos; ve &apos;Kendimi güvende hissediyorum&apos; demek.&quot; Maya iki kapibaranın birbirini</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d4fcba6e90151b4a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya denemek istedi. Mabel&apos;in yanına çimenlere oturdu. Yavaşça yumuşak bir melodi mırıldandı. Mabel&apos;in kulakları dikildi. Döndü ve paytak paytak yanına geldi. Sonra tam Maya&apos;nın yanına oturdu; sıcak t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d3b798d0c0cd4f35.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip hoplayarak geldi ve burnuyla Maya&apos;nın eskiz defterini dürttü. &quot;Çizimlerini görmek istiyor!&quot; diye güldü Rosa. Maya ona sayfayı gösterdi. Pip mırıldandı ve yanına yayıldı. Mabel çenesini Maya&apos;nın di</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4032fa681b5ef1f1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya bütün öğleden sonrayı kapibaralarla geçirdi. Onların mırıldanmalarını, birbirlerini dürtmelerini ve yan yana oturmalarını izledi. Pip&apos;in daha küçük bir kapibarayla bir yaprak paylaştığını gördü.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/232c0306b544e93a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batmaya başlarken Maya, Mabel&apos;e veda etmek için sarıldı. &quot;Yakında yine geleceğim,&quot; diye söz verdi. Eve dönerken Maya öğrendiği her şeyi düşündü. Kapibaralar birçok şekilde konuşur: mırıldanarak,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/39ed9ce4e0d727f0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Evde Maya çizimlerini yere yaydı. Kurşun kalemini aldı ve yazmaya başladı. Başlığını &quot;Muhteşem Kapibara Kulübü&quot; koydu. Mabel ve Pip&apos;i mırıldanırken ve birbirlerini dürterken çizdi. Yan yana otururken</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0869da5e2c48855b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Maya çizgi romanını okula getirdi. Arkadaşlarına gösterdi. &quot;Kapibaralar mırıldanarak ve dürterek konuşur,&quot; diye açıkladı. &quot;Ve &apos;Senden hoşlanıyorum&apos; demek için yan yana otururlar.&quot; Arkadaşla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/27e7afb05fe55f06.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya&apos;nın öğretmeni Bayan Lee, ondan çizgi romanı sınıfa okumasını istedi. Maya ayağa kalktı ve her sayfayı gösterdi. Mabel gibi mırıldandı ve Pip gibi dürttü. Sınıf ona mırıldanarak karşılık verdi. He</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5fb40ed8e856f6c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O hafta sonu Maya barınağı yeniden ziyaret etti. Çizgi romanını Rosa&apos;ya ve kapibaralara göstermek için getirdi. Rosa keyifle güldü. &quot;Sen gerçek bir yazarsın!&quot; dedi. Maya, Mabel&apos;in yanına oturdu ve mır</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/37763e403f71adde.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kapibara — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, hayvanların birçok şekilde iletişim kurduğunu öğrendi: seslerle, dokunuşlarla ve yakın durarak. Ayrıca insanlarla hayvanlar arasında da dostluğun büyüyebileceğini öğrendi. &quot;Muhteşem Kapibara Kul</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-owl-s-feather-shop</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a65e499fa903dbb1.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aaf71f0c44bc01fb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In the heart of the forest, where the tall trees whispered secrets, there stood a cozy little shop. It had a crooked door, a round window, and a sign that read: The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop. The shopkeeper</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/018720e9ee9754ef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive loved feathers. She loved their soft shapes and bright colors. But she never, ever plucked a feather from a bird. Instead, she gathered fallen leaves and scraps of paper. She cut them into feath</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3cf769da071e3ac4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny morning, Pip the squirrel scampered up to the shop. He wore a little blue scarf and carried an acorn-cap satchel. His fluffy tail curled with curiosity. &quot;Hello, Olive!&quot; he chirped. &quot;I&apos;ve hea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8e7555bd3bf7c193.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Inside, the shop was a wonderland of color. Feathers of every shape and size hung from the ceiling and lay on shelves. They were red, gold, blue, and green. Pip&apos;s big dark eyes grew wide. &quot;They&apos;re bea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ffa90e6dc6ca6997.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;I make them from fallen leaves and paper,&quot; Olive explained, her tiny beak curved in a smile. &quot;I never take feathers from birds. The forest gives me leaves, and I turn them into something new.&quot; Pip wa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14c263043bba0df8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip chose a small golden feather and tied it to his satchel. He scampered off, his tail bouncing with excitement. &quot;I must tell everyone!&quot; he chattered. Soon, the news spread through the forest: Olive&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9b28a452b343705e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Bramble the bear lumbered up to the shop. He was big and shaggy, with kind honey-colored eyes and a mustard-yellow vest with wooden buttons. He had to duck to fit through the door. &quot;I&apos;ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8097d0f980bff834.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bramble marveled at the delicate feathers. &quot;They&apos;re as pretty as real ones,&quot; he said. He picked up a large blue feather made from a maple leaf. &quot;I&apos;ll take this one. It will look lovely above my firepl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5e6eec97f5e9fa35.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>As Bramble left, Wren the songbird fluttered nearby. She was tiny, with soft grey-blue feathers and a red berry necklace. She looked worried. &quot;I heard you sell feathers,&quot; she tweeted softly. &quot;I was af</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/24976e450e1463ba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive nodded. &quot;Yes, little Wren. I would never harm a bird. My feathers are made from fallen leaves and paper. See?&quot; She showed Wren a delicate pink paper feather. Wren&apos;s bright black eyes sparkled. &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/75489702275f6bff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Wren chose a tiny red feather made from a rose leaf. She paid with a song, and Olive&apos;s heart swelled with joy. The little bird tied the feather to her grass basket and sang a thank-you tune. Her perky</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/40a8db4df85f598a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>More animals came to visit. Rabbits, mice, and even a shy hedgehog bought Olive&apos;s feather crafts. Each one learned that making art doesn&apos;t mean taking from nature. Olive showed them how to cut and fol</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/83a98b50d2d05e19.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, a young bird asked Olive, &quot;But why not use real feathers? They&apos;re so pretty.&quot; Olive gently replied, &quot;Real feathers belong to birds. They keep them warm and help them fly. My feathers are made</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/67f3be289ae29e3d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The animals nodded. Bramble said, &quot;Taking nothing from birds is a fine way to make art.&quot; Pip agreed. &quot;And it&apos;s fun to make our own!&quot; Wren sang a happy song. Olive beamed. Her shop had taught them all</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a8fe0ae76f752956.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop was the favorite place in the forest. Animals came not just to buy, but to learn and create. Olive held craft afternoons, where everyone made leaf feathers tog</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f41db1be52b9ecf5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Feather Shop — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And if you ever wander into that forest, look for the crooked door and the round window. You&apos;ll hear Olive&apos;s cheerful hoot and see Pip&apos;s fluffy tail. You might even make a feather of your own. For in</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/baykusun-tuy-dukk-ni</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/4ae48224ce04014a.webp</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6b1e85287c063d6f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Ormanın kalbinde, uzun ağaçların fısıldaştığı yerde, sıcacık küçük bir dükkân vardı. Eğri bir kapısı, yuvarlak bir penceresi ve üzerinde “Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı” yazan bir tabelası vardı. Dükkânın sahib</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4797c1bbe8089c62.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive tüyleri severdi. Yumuşak şekillerini ve parlak renklerini severdi. Ama bir kuştan asla, ama asla tüy yolmadı. Onun yerine düşen yaprakları ve kâğıt parçalarını toplardı. Onları tüy şeklinde kese</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ead90776bcbf2e78.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir sabah, sincap Pip dükkâna seğirterek geldi. Küçük mavi bir atkı takmıştı ve yanında meşe palamudu kabuğundan bir çantası vardı. Pofuduk kuyruğu meraktan kıvrılıyordu. “Merhaba, Olive!” diy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/62329ded40fd23a6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>İçeride dükkân rengârenk bir harikalar diyarıydı. Her şekil ve boyutta tüyler tavandan sarkıyor, raflarda duruyordu. Kırmızı, altın sarısı, mavi ve yeşildiler. Pip’in kocaman kara gözleri kocaman açıl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/92912a5b4e53c2cc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>“Onları düşen yapraklardan ve kâğıttan yapıyorum,” diye açıkladı Olive, minik gagası gülümsemeyle kıvrılmıştı. “Kuşlardan asla tüy almam. Orman bana yapraklar verir, ben de onları yeni bir şeye dönüşt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5fb01abec66c7158.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip küçük, altın sarısı bir tüy seçti ve onu çantasına bağladı. Heyecandan kuyruğu zıplayarak seğirtti gitti. “Herkese söylemeliyim!” diye gevezelendi. Kısa süre sonra haber ormana yayıldı: Olive’in t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ebbf36a7154c5c9b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün, ayı Bramble ağır ağır dükkâna geldi. Kocaman ve tüylüydü; bal rengi, sevecen gözleri ve tahta düğmeli hardal sarısı bir yeleği vardı. Kapıdan geçmek için eğilmesi gerekti. “Şu tüy işlerini</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8e50b1ef3ec147a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bramble narin tüylere hayran kaldı. “Gerçekleri kadar güzeller,” dedi. Akçaağaç yaprağından yapılmış büyük mavi bir tüy aldı. “Bunu alacağım. Şöminemin üstünde çok güzel durur.” Bir kavanoz balla öded</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/381010d51c908af9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Bramble ayrılırken, ötücü kuş Wren yakınlarda kanat çırptı. Minicikti; yumuşak gri-mavi tüyleri ve kırmızı bir meyve kolyesi vardı. Endişeli görünüyordu. “Tüy sattığını duydum,” diye usulca cıvıldadı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b72305116381a98e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive başını salladı. “Evet, küçük Wren. Bir kuşa asla zarar vermem. Benim tüylerim düşen yapraklardan ve kâğıttan yapılır. Bak?” Wren’e narin, pembe bir kâğıt tüy gösterdi. Wren’in parlak kara gözler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c241563b81e1f5c5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Wren, gül yaprağından yapılmış minicik kırmızı bir tüy seçti. Bir şarkıyla ödedi ve Olive’in yüreği sevinçle doldu. Küçük kuş tüyü çimen sepetine bağladı ve bir teşekkür ezgisi söyledi. Neşeli kuyruğu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/052ef7947275835e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Daha çok hayvan ziyarete geldi. Tavşanlar, fareler ve hatta utangaç bir kirpi bile Olive’in tüy işlerinden aldı. Her biri sanat yapmanın doğadan bir şey almak anlamına gelmediğini öğrendi. Olive onlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3e0510066394378f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün genç bir kuş Olive’e sordu: “Ama neden gerçek tüyleri kullanmıyorsun? Çok güzeller.” Olive nazikçe yanıtladı: “Gerçek tüyler kuşlara aittir. Onları sıcak tutar ve uçmalarına yardım eder. Benim</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c33d54924f70bcf0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Hayvanlar başlarını salladı. Bramble, “Kuşlardan hiçbir şey almadan sanat yapmak çok güzel bir yol,” dedi. Pip de aynı fikirdeydi. “Ve kendi tüylerimizi yapmak çok eğlenceli!” Wren mutlu bir şarkı söy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/60cabebd53f9f299.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı ormanın en sevilen yeri oldu. Hayvanlar yalnızca satın almaya değil, öğrenmeye ve üretmeye de geliyordu. Olive, herkesin birlikte yaprak tüyler yaptığı el işi öğled</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e6b14ed6043f5c25.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Tüy Dükkânı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve eğer bir gün o ormana yolunuz düşerse, eğri kapıyı ve yuvarlak pencereyi arayın. Olive’in neşeli “huu”sunu duyacak, Pip’in pofuduk kuyruğunu göreceksiniz. Hatta kendi tüyünüzü bile yapabilirsiniz.</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-reindeer</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/4498ea6967b41c49.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Reindeer — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5dabdb9f8d5be24f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a cozy village at the edge of the northern hills lived a boy named Luka. He had warm light-brown skin, short curly black hair, and large dark-brown eyes that missed nothing. A small gap between his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1c99d195a1f38924.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Every autumn, the reindeer herd appeared on the ridge behind Luka&apos;s house. Their thick brown-grey coats shimmered in the cold air, and their cream necks and rumps looked like patches of snow. The adul</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d3272cbbbb8b7896.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Luka&apos;s mother joined him on the hill, her blue dress warm under her cream apron. Her long black hair was tied in a low bun, and her hazel eyes sparkled as she watched the herd. &quot;They&apos;re on the move ag</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c8b357b38979bca1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Luka wrote the word in his notebook: migration. He drew a small reindeer beside it. &quot;But why do they have to go so far?&quot; he asked. His mother pointed to the wide, open land beyond the hills. &quot;Because</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90bbe668991e220c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>All winter long, Luka watched the reindeer dig through the snow with their broad hooves. They moved slowly, always searching for food. One calf had a white patch on its forehead, and Luka named it Sno</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba5968fad89619b2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>When spring came, the herd began to move again. They headed toward the green valleys and the quiet calving grounds near the river. Luka hiked up the hill every morning to see which way they went. He n</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/64d2d4d18f32f1c6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, Luka saw something that worried him. A new fence crossed one of the reindeer paths. The herd stopped and turned, confused. Snowpatch and the other calves huddled close to their mothers. &quot;They</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/20a1a489316c7c87.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Animals need connected landscapes,&quot; his mother said, stirring a pot of soup. &quot;That means paths they can follow without fences or roads stopping them. If their routes are broken, they can&apos;t reach food</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4363876daaec657b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Luka had an idea. He would build a model of the whole landscape! He would show the hills, the valleys, the river, and all the reindeer paths. His mother helped him gather cardboard, clay,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/650ef9447eb14550.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Luka worked for days. He shaped hills from clay and painted a blue ribbon for the river. He glued twigs as tiny trees and sprinkled flour for snow. Then he drew the seasonal travel routes with bright</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ab1b6483e8a9e89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>He added a tiny fence where the real one stood, and he showed how it blocked the path. Then he made a little gate in the fence so the reindeer could pass. &quot;Look, Mama,&quot; he said. &quot;If we open a gate her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e895784f1b4a8522.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Luka brought his model to the village meeting. Everyone leaned in to see the hills and valleys and the red yarn paths. He showed how the reindeer traveled with the seasons and how the fence had stoppe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90e6a2f188565201.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The villagers talked together. The farmer who owned the fence listened carefully. &quot;I didn&apos;t know the reindeer used that path,&quot; he said. &quot;I can add a gate. I want them to be safe too.&quot; Everyone agreed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4c9f5adff53070d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>A few weeks later, the gate was built. Luka watched from the hill as the reindeer herd approached. Snowpatch and the others paused at the gate, then moved through it one by one. They walked along thei</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9215ad77b611b28f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That summer, Luka updated his model with new yarn paths and little reindeer made of clay. He showed it to the children at school. &quot;Animals depend on connected landscapes,&quot; he told them. &quot;When we keep</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3ee1f5445c65d546.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Reindeer — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Now Luka still watches the reindeer as they travel with the seasons. He knows their routes by heart and keeps his notebook full of drawings. His model stands in the village hall for everyone to see. A</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-ren-geyigi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a89845b5fb6ec9b1.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/19641156756f0788.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Kuzey tepelerinin kıyısındaki sıcak bir köyde Luka adında bir çocuk yaşardı. Sıcak açık kahverengi teni, kısa kıvırcık siyah saçları ve hiçbir şeyi kaçırmayan büyük koyu kahverengi gözleri vardı. Ne z</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a028ed4ab70e29a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sonbaharda ren geyiği sürüsü Luka&apos;nın evinin arkasındaki sırtlarda belirirdi. Kalın kahverengi-gri postları soğuk havada parıldar, krem rengi boyunları ve sağrıları kar lekeleri gibi görünürdü. Ye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8294dd92db4dd51b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Luka&apos;nın annesi ona tepede katıldı; mavi elbisesi krem önlüğünün altında sıcacıktı. Uzun siyah saçları ensesinde topuz yapılmıştı ve ela gözleri sürüyü izlerken ışıldıyordu. &quot;Yine yola çıktılar,&quot; dedi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/33f6c6ef28698f03.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Luka bu kelimeyi defterine yazdı: göç. Yanına küçük bir ren geyiği çizdi. &quot;Ama neden bu kadar uzağa gitmek zorundalar?&quot; diye sordu. Annesi tepelerin ötesindeki geniş, açık araziyi işaret etti. &quot;Çünkü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b6d898edecfff738.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Bütün kış boyunca Luka, ren geyiklerinin geniş toynaklarıyla karı kazmasını izledi. Yavaşça hareket ediyor, hep yiyecek arıyorlardı. Bir yavrunun alnında beyaz bir leke vardı ve Luka ona Karbeni adını</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f4fff74650468da5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>İlkbahar geldiğinde sürü yeniden hareket etmeye başladı. Yeşil vadilere ve nehir yakınındaki sessiz doğum alanlarına doğru gittiler. Luka her sabah hangi yöne gittiklerini görmek için tepeye tırmandı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3a915d192f06788c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Luka onu endişelendiren bir şey gördü. Yeni bir çit ren geyiği yollarından birini kesiyordu. Sürü durdu ve şaşkınlıkla döndü. Karbeni ve diğer yavrular annelerine sokuldu. &quot;Geçemiyorlar,&quot; diye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f8ff132f1cee73d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Hayvanların birbirine bağlı topraklara ihtiyacı var,&quot; dedi annesi bir tencere çorbayı karıştırırken. &quot;Yani çitler ya da yollar onları durdurmadan takip edebilecekleri yollar. Göç yolları bozulursa yi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cde865655152acd4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Luka&apos;nın aklına bir fikir geldi. Bütün manzaranın bir maketini yapacaktı! Tepeleri, vadileri, nehri ve tüm ren geyiği yollarını gösterecekti. Annesi karton, kil ve küçük dallar toplamasına yard</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4053048c0315e6bb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Luka günlerce çalıştı. Kilden tepeler şekillendirdi ve nehir için mavi bir şerit boyadı. Küçük ağaçlar olarak dalları yapıştırdı ve kar için un serpti. Sonra mevsimlik göç yollarını parlak kırmızı yün</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/406921ef3ae1a11c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Gerçek çitin olduğu yere küçük bir çit ekledi ve yolunu nasıl kapattığını gösterdi. Sonra çitte küçük bir kapı yaptı ki ren geyikleri geçebilsin. &quot;Bak anne,&quot; dedi. &quot;Buraya bir kapı açarsak ren geyikle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9537decb3b99414c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Luka maketini köy toplantısına götürdü. Herkes tepeleri, vadileri ve kırmızı yün yolları görmek için öne eğildi. Ren geyiklerinin mevsimlerle nasıl göç ettiğini ve çitin onları nasıl durdurduğunu göst</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ee2b091e3b60475d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Köylüler birlikte konuştular. Çitin sahibi çiftçi dikkatle dinledi. &quot;Ren geyiklerinin o yolu kullandığını bilmiyordum,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bir kapı ekleyebilirim. Onların da güvende olmasını istiyorum.&quot; Herkes bu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/44bdd346218bd27d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Birkaç hafta sonra kapı yapıldı. Luka tepeden ren geyiği sürüsünün yaklaşmasını izledi. Karbeni ve diğerleri kapıda durdu, sonra tek tek geçtiler. Eski yolları boyunca yeşil vadiye doğru yürüdüler. Lu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e1fc4e0ae88b3f2b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O yaz Luka maketini yeni yün yollarla ve kilden küçük ren geyikleriyle güncelledi. Okuldaki çocuklara gösterdi. &quot;Hayvanlar birbirine bağlı topraklara bağlıdır,&quot; dedi onlara. &quot;Yollarını açık tuttuğumuz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c3e5c37731d3082d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ren Geyiği — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Şimdi Luka hâlâ ren geyiklerini mevsimlerle birlikte göç ederken izliyor. Yollarını ezbere biliyor ve defterini çizimlerle dolu tutuyor. Maketi herkesin görmesi için köy salonunda duruyor. Ve sürü her</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-pangolin-s-first-party</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/df130616dde61bd0.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a8d12c2d237ed739.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a cozy burrow under a great oak tree lived a shy pangolin named Pip. Pip had warm brown scales and a soft cream belly. He loved quiet mornings and the smell of rain on leaves. But today was differe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c8721d8e15d14bc0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip bustled around his burrow, tidying and fussing. He stacked his few books and swept the earthen floor. He placed his best acorn cups on a flat stone table. But when he looked around, his home felt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aad716f9e54247c0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip picked up his woven basket and went outside to gather decorations. He found shiny leaves that glimmered like green glass. He found pretty pebbles in soft shades of pink and grey. He also found a f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2ce11f02b396138e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip placed the shiny leaves along the walls and scattered the pretty pebbles on the floor. He arranged the feathers in a little jar and set the berries in a row. The burrow began to sparkle with color</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0bdc0f6f70725545.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Rabbit arrived first, her long ears twitching with excitement. She wore her little yellow scarf, and her fluffy tail bobbed behind her. &quot;Hello, Pip!&quot; she said cheerfully. &quot;Oh, what lovely decorations!</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8f272377aa9a917.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tortoise came next, slow and steady. He wore his round spectacles and a purple knitted vest. &quot;Good afternoon, Pip,&quot; he said in his gentle, rumbly voice. He looked around the burrow with kind, half-clo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5657dab16b4f6999.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Squirrel arrived last, all a-bounce with energy. Her bushy tail had a tiny blue bow, and she wore a small acorn cap. &quot;Wow!&quot; she squeaked. &quot;This place looks like a treasure cave!&quot; She dashed around, po</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/047d06dd4ee40ac2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The party began with a game of hide-and-seek. Squirrel hid behind the acorn cups, her tail twitching. Rabbit found her in a flash. Tortoise hid behind a big pebble, but his shell stuck out. Everyone g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e79ee3c1d6b96940.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>After the game, they sat down to eat. Pip had prepared simple food: acorn bread, berry jam, and fresh water. His guests loved it. &quot;This jam is delicious!&quot; said Rabbit. &quot;The bread is perfectly soft,&quot; s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d47b9cc7809957cd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Then it was time for music. Pip had no instruments, so the friends made their own. Squirrel tapped acorn caps together. Rabbit hummed a tune. Tortoise clapped his slow, steady beat. Pip tapped his cla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/be7905f233a94247.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>As the party went on, Pip looked around and saw his friends smiling. He realized that no one had mentioned fancy decorations. Instead, they loved the shiny leaves and pretty pebbles. They loved the si</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1fccf00be4e8386f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Tortoise nodded wisely. &quot;Hospitality doesn&apos;t need to be perfect,&quot; he said. &quot;It just needs to be warm and kind. Your home is full of warmth, Pip. These decorations show your heart.&quot; Squirrel bounced up</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3d4145f9fe2b5d89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>When it was time to go, the guests thanked Pip. &quot;This was the best party ever,&quot; said Rabbit. &quot;So cheerful and fun!&quot; Tortoise smiled. &quot;I felt very welcome.&quot; Squirrel gave Pip a hug. &quot;Can we do it again</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8c78cd698b3fa58.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>After everyone left, Pip looked around his burrow. The shiny leaves and pretty pebbles still sparkled. The acorn cups were empty, and the berries were gone. But the room felt warm and happy. He though</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/01aa517c9bcb46be.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Pip curled up in his cozy bed. He felt proud of himself for being brave. He had learned that he didn&apos;t need expensive things to make his friends happy. His simple treasures had brought joy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/caaf5177d2bda3e7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Pangolin&apos;s First Party — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And from that day on, Pip was never shy about hosting parties. He knew that his friends loved him for who he was, not for fancy decorations. His burrow became the favorite gathering place in the fores</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/pangolin-in-ilk-partisi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/fefa946a49e72692.webp</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6ddab7d86af747af.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyük bir meşe ağacının altındaki sıcak bir yuvada Pip adında utangaç bir pangolin yaşardı. Pip&apos;in sıcak kahverengi pulları ve yumuşak krem rengi bir karnı vardı. Sessiz sabahları ve yapraklara yağan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d953ba539769b2e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip yuvasında telaşla dönüp durdu, ortalığı topladı ve didindi. Birkaç kitabını üst üste dizdi ve toprak zemini süpürdü. En güzel meşe palamudu bardaklarını düz bir taş masaya yerleştirdi. Ama etrafın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0003c9afbc966aac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip örgü sepetini aldı ve süslemeler toplamak için dışarı çıktı. Yeşil cam gibi parıldayan parlak yapraklar buldu. Yumuşak pembe ve gri tonlarında güzel çakıl taşları buldu. Birkaç düşmüş tüy ve bazı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d9eeea2862284118.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip parlak yaprakları duvarlar boyunca yerleştirdi ve güzel çakıl taşlarını yere serpiştirdi. Tüyleri küçük bir kavanoza dizdi ve meyveleri bir sıraya koydu. Yuva renk ve ışıkla parlamaya başladı. Ama</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d396bcd51943f2dd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>İlk gelen Tavşan oldu, uzun kulakları heyecanla kıpır kıpırdı. Küçük sarı atkısını takmıştı ve kabarık kuyruğu arkasında sallanıyordu. &quot;Merhaba, Pip!&quot; dedi neşeyle. &quot;Oo, ne güzel süslemeler!&quot; İçeri zı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dd34cacf0bd07a74.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Kaplumbağa geldi, yavaş ve emin adımlarla. Yuvarlak gözlüklerini ve mor örgü yeleğini giymişti. &quot;İyi günler, Pip,&quot; dedi yumuşak, gürültülü sesiyle. Nazik, yarı kapalı gözlerle yuvaya baktı. &quot;Ne</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4fd42623331181d8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>En son Sincap geldi, enerjiyle zıplayarak. Kabarık kuyruğunda küçük mavi bir fiyonk vardı ve küçük bir meşe palamudu şapkası takmıştı. &quot;Vay canına!&quot; diye ciyakladı. &quot;Burası bir hazine mağarasına benzi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d466748d4f0e58e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Parti saklambaç oyunuyla başladı. Sincap meşe palamudu bardaklarının arkasına saklandı, kuyruğu kıpır kıpırdı. Tavşan onu bir çırpıda buldu. Kaplumbağa büyük bir çakıl taşının arkasına saklandı ama ka</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b4edb6985adba19d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Oyundan sonra yemek yemek için oturdular. Pip basit yemekler hazırlamıştı: meşe palamudu ekmeği, meyve reçeli ve taze su. Misafirleri bayıldı. &quot;Bu reçel çok lezzetli!&quot; dedi Tavşan. &quot;Ekmek tam kıvamınd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ac3fdb1738890ec9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra müzik zamanı geldi. Pip&apos;in çalgısı yoktu, bu yüzden arkadaşlar kendi müziklerini yaptılar. Sincap meşe palamudu kapaklarını birbirine vurdu. Tavşan bir melodi mırıldandı. Kaplumbağa yavaş, düzen</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a0588175ca7c25c6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Parti devam ederken Pip etrafına baktı ve arkadaşlarının gülümsediğini gördü. Kimsenin gösterişli süslemelerden bahsetmediğini fark etti. Bunun yerine parlak yaprakları ve güzel çakıl taşlarını sevmiş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/50c4ccd5f4b74ceb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Kaplumbağa bilgece başını salladı. &quot;Misafirperverliğin kusursuz olması gerekmez,&quot; dedi. &quot;Sadece sıcak ve nazik olması yeter. Evin sıcaklıkla dolu, Pip. Bu süslemeler kalbini gösteriyor.&quot; Sincap yerind</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e77ca6dc83f168aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Gitme zamanı geldiğinde misafirler Pip&apos;e teşekkür etti. &quot;Bu şimdiye kadarki en güzel partiydi,&quot; dedi Tavşan. &quot;Çok neşeli ve eğlenceliydi!&quot; Kaplumbağa gülümsedi. &quot;Kendimi çok hoş karşılanmış hissettim.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4273eb4af3905de8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Herkes gittikten sonra Pip yuvasına baktı. Parlak yapraklar ve güzel çakıl taşları hâlâ pırıl pırıldı. Meşe palamudu bardakları boştu ve meyveler bitmişti. Ama oda sıcak ve mutlu hissettiriyordu. Bütü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7f38b85e1ff7b517.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Pip sıcacık yatağında kıvrıldı. Cesur olduğu için kendisiyle gurur duydu. Arkadaşlarını mutlu etmek için pahalı şeylere ihtiyacı olmadığını öğrenmişti. Basit hazineleri neşe getirmişti. Ve en ö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/811d51d09a7195c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Pangolin&apos;in İlk Partisi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve o günden sonra Pip parti vermekten hiç utanmadı. Arkadaşlarının onu gösterişli süslemeler için değil, olduğu gibi sevdiğini biliyordu. Yuvası ormanın en sevilen buluşma yeri oldu. Her parti kahkaha</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-kookaburra</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/322175434dd34c91.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Kookaburra — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/070584543964ddfe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya lived in a small house with a big garden in Australia. Every morning, she woke up to the sound of birds singing outside her window. She loved to listen to their chirps, whistles, and warbles. May</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/133bc098ece466cd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny morning, Maya sat under a gum tree and closed her eyes. She heard a soft tweet-tweet from a little brown bird. Then a loud laugh burst from a tall tree. &apos;Ha-ha-ha-ha!&apos; It was a kookaburra! M</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5915dbd475374304.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya took out her notebook and a pencil from her green satchel. She drew a big circle for the garden and a little house for her home. Then she heard the kookaburra again. &apos;Ha-ha-ha!&apos; It came from the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/82ac558ea7b67001.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya listened carefully. A willie wagtail sang from the fence. Its call was quick and lively: &apos;Sweet-sweet-sweet!&apos; The little black and white bird wagged its long tail up and down. Maya drew a tiny bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7d9ce334b90be162.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, Maya heard a magpie caroling from the roof. Its song was rich and bubbly, like water trickling over stones. She drew a magpie on the roof and added musical notes. Then a flock of rainbow lorikee</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cd62c7f0ddf68a9d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya walked slowly around the garden, stopping to listen. Near the flower bushes, she heard a soft &apos;cheep-cheep&apos; from a tiny wren. She drew a little wren hidden in the flowers. Then a honeyeater calle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c27e0c0c2621b6f4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>As she listened, Maya noticed something. The birds were not just making noise. They were making music! The kookaburra&apos;s laugh was like a drumbeat. The willie wagtail&apos;s song was like a fast dance. The</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e5c04eca85991b1f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya sat very still under the gum tree. She wanted to hear every sound. The kookaburra laughed again, and this time Maya laughed too. &apos;Ha-ha-ha!&apos; she copied. The kookaburra tilted its head and laughed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d4c6d09a3045b7ef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Then Maya heard a new sound. It was a soft, low coo from a dove. She looked up and saw the dove sitting on the telephone wire. Its call was gentle and calm. Maya drew the dove and wrote &apos;coo-coo&apos; next</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c154d856f3956b33.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya looked at her sound map. It was covered with drawings of birds and their calls. She had marked where each sound came from. But the map was more than just pictures. It was like a piece of music yo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/940feecca8d71b22.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, Maya&apos;s best friend Rosie came over. Rosie had a short black bob and a leaf hair clip. She saw Maya&apos;s map and her eyes went wide. &apos;Wow! What is that?&apos; she asked. Maya explained how she had d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6eb4f834d308be91.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya and Rosie sat together under the gum tree. They closed their eyes and listened. The kookaburra laughed. The willie wagtail sang. The magpie caroled. The lorikeets screeched. It was a wonderful bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d20cbb647616d392.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya showed Rosie how to draw her own sound map. Rosie drew a kookaburra on a branch and a willie wagtail on the fence. They laughed as they tried to copy the bird calls. &apos;Ha-ha-ha!&apos; said Maya. &apos;Tweet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5d4e495381fca860.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon, other friends came to see what Maya and Rosie were doing. They all wanted to listen to the bird music. Maya shared her sound map with them. &apos;You can make your own maps too,&apos; she said. &apos;Just list</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/abdd0d78a3f258ba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The garden was filled with the sounds of birds and children. Everyone was smiling. Maya felt happy. She had discovered that nature&apos;s music was all around her. And the kookaburra, with its cheeky laugh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/73243106a9f3e873.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Kookaburra — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Maya always listened to the birds. She knew that you don&apos;t need instruments to make beautiful songs. Nature has its own music, and it is everywhere. She and her friends often sat und</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-kookaburra</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/c79f64e5853a2499.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Kookaburra — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8e9b4295abb519ac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Avustralya&apos;da büyük bir bahçesi olan küçük bir evde yaşıyordu. Her sabah penceresinin dışında şarkı söyleyen kuşların sesiyle uyanırdı. Onların cıvıltılarını, ıslıklarını ve ötüşlerini dinlemeyi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/acf75ad216b21e85.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir sabah Maya bir sakız ağacının altına oturdu ve gözlerini kapadı. Küçük kahverengi bir kuştan yumuşak bir cik-cik sesi duydu. Sonra uzun bir ağaçtan yüksek bir kahkaha patladı. &apos;Ha-ha-ha-ha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ef27c83c8b742948.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya yeşil çantasından defterini ve bir kurşun kalem çıkardı. Bahçe için büyük bir daire, evi için de küçük bir ev çizdi. Sonra kookaburrayı yeniden duydu. &apos;Ha-ha-ha!&apos; Ses soldaki yaşlı sakız ağacında</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d76223be3fc29b77.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya dikkatle dinledi. Çitten bir willie wagtail şarkı söylüyordu. Ötüşü hızlı ve canlıydı: &apos;Tatlı-tatlı-tatlı!&apos; Küçük siyah beyaz kuş uzun kuyruğunu aşağı yukarı sallıyordu. Maya haritasında çitin üz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dd74fb7dfd633b57.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Maya çatıdan şakıyan bir saksağan duydu. Şarkısı taşların üzerinden akan su gibi zengin ve köpüklüydü. Çatıya bir saksağan çizdi ve nota işaretleri ekledi. Sonra başlarının üzerinden bir gökkuşa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eb6c3532c4c92af0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya bahçede yavaşça yürüdü, dinlemek için durdu. Çiçek çalılarının yanında küçük bir çalıkuşundan yumuşak bir &apos;cik-cik&apos; duydu. Çiçeklerin içinde saklanan küçük bir çalıkuşu çizdi. Sonra fırça çalısı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a8ddbcf7e45c52b4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Dinlerken Maya bir şey fark etti. Kuşlar sadece gürültü yapmıyordu. Müzik yapıyorlardı! Kookaburranın kahkahası bir davul vuruşu gibiydi. Willie wagtail&apos;in şarkısı hızlı bir dans gibiydi. Saksağanın ş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8230792b47aa20bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya sakız ağacının altında hiç kıpırdamadan oturdu. Her sesi duymak istiyordu. Kookaburra yeniden güldü ve bu kez Maya da güldü. &apos;Ha-ha-ha!&apos; diye taklit etti. Kookaburra başını yana eğdi ve daha da y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3b2ccf52338c439f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Maya yeni bir ses duydu. Bir güvercinden gelen yumuşak, alçak bir gu-guu sesiydi. Yukarı baktı ve güvercinin telefon telinde oturduğunu gördü. Seslenişi nazik ve sakindi. Maya güvercini çizdi ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/086f3bfb30ce9311.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ses haritasına baktı. Kuş çizimleri ve onların sesleriyle kaplıydı. Her sesin nereden geldiğini işaretlemişti. Ama harita sadece resimlerden ibaret değildi. Görebildiğin bir müzik parçası gibiydi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d9ef3ff5593cb206.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada Maya&apos;nın en iyi arkadaşı Rosie geldi. Rosie&apos;nin kısa siyah bir küt saçı ve yaprak şeklinde bir saç tokası vardı. Maya&apos;nın haritasını görünce gözleri kocaman açıldı. &apos;Vay! Bu ne?&apos; diye sor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2194dccd6ec67b8f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ve Rosie sakız ağacının altında birlikte oturdular. Gözlerini kapadılar ve dinlediler. Kookaburra güldü. Willie wagtail şarkı söyledi. Saksağan şakıdı. Lorisler cıyakladı. Harika bir kuş konseriy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4497e5124e2c28d8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Rosie&apos;ye kendi ses haritasını nasıl çizeceğini gösterdi. Rosie bir dala bir kookaburra ve çite bir willie wagtail çizdi. Kuş seslerini taklit etmeye çalışırken güldüler. &apos;Ha-ha-ha!&apos; dedi Maya. &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ec855ed26518e3dc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra başka arkadaşlar da Maya ile Rosie&apos;nin ne yaptığını görmeye geldi. Hepsi kuş müziğini dinlemek istiyordu. Maya ses haritasını onlarla paylaştı. &apos;Siz de kendi haritalarınızı yapabilirsi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/59131a1a819fcfba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bahçe kuş sesleri ve çocuk sesleriyle doluydu. Herkes gülümsüyordu. Maya mutluydu. Doğanın müziğinin her yerde olduğunu keşfetmişti. Ve her şeyi, yaramaz kahkahasıyla kookaburra başlatmıştı. &apos;Teşekkür</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/395097e0f5155c8e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kookaburra — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Maya hep kuşları dinledi. Güzel şarkılar yapmak için enstrümana ihtiyacın olmadığını biliyordu. Doğanın kendi müziği vardı ve o her yerdeydi. O ve arkadaşları sık sık sakız ağacının alt</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-otter-s-floating-stage</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/fefb54145ee6173d.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/22430eba467bb215.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a wide, slow river where the water hummed over smooth stones, a young otter named Pip lived in a cozy burrow under the willow roots. Pip wore a faded red bandana and carried a little wooden mallet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea80b25cebf8df9f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny morning Pip found a small green frog sitting on a flat rock, studying a rolled paper blueprint. Her name was Fern, and she wore a tiny blue vest with two pockets. Fern unrolled the paper and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/722bc52279c5ce6d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip grabbed his wooden mallet and tapped the willow trunk. &quot;We will need logs and rope and a big flat deck!&quot; he said, whiskers twitching. Fern flipped her blueprint open with her sticky toe pads. &quot;Slo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ce28a175e9e482f1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>So they began. Pip dragged long logs to the muddy bank while Fern measured and sketched ideas in the sand. &quot;The stage should be a round raft,&quot; Pip decided, rolling a log into the water with a splash.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8939a7204f16e80b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The two friends tried Pip&apos;s round raft first. They tied the logs with rope and pushed it out onto the river. But the round raft tipped and wobbled, and the rope slipped loose. Fern jumped from the wat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a2c1f0ae490eb2ad.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Let&apos;s try your rectangle,&quot; Pip said at last. Fern unrolled her blueprint, and together they laid out four straight logs side by side. Pip hammered the pegs with his wooden mallet, and Fern tied the k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f1bc1022b06fa104.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Word spread along the river. A mallard duck named Mabel paddled over, her lavender scarf fluttering and her straw hat with its daisy bobbing. &quot;A floating stage?&quot; she quacked. &quot;Splendid! I could sing t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fef60307f1f86685.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon animals came paddling from every bend of the river. A heron wanted to recite poems, and two minnows wanted to swim in a circle dance. Pip began to worry. &quot;There are too many acts,&quot; he said, tappi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4fc4b4e0892b73ad.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>They argued about the order until the sun grew low. Mabel wanted to sing first, but the minnows wanted the morning. The heron said poems were best at sunset. Pip&apos;s head spun. &quot;Forget the list!&quot; he sna</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cad53f391fe00202.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening the old turtle Shelly climbed onto a log to practice her dancing. She wore round spectacles and a brand-new magenta bow tie. Her feet moved slowly, one step at a time, but her shell swaye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e0e7212af6663884.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>On the day of the show, disaster struck. Too many animals crowded onto one side of the stage, and the raft tilted with a creak. A rope snapped, and the mossy curtain slid right into the water. &quot;Oh no!</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/82a730f6ee6c3873.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip took a deep breath. &quot;Fern is right,&quot; he said. &quot;I was too stubborn before. Let&apos;s share ideas, quick!&quot; Fern drew a new plan in the wet sand, and every animal helped. Mabel fetched dry rope, the hero</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/81e8a6abdee5af6e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>By evening, the floating stage was steady and beautiful. Mabel sang first, her voice floating over the water like a warm breeze. The minnows danced in bright circles, and the heron recited a poem abou</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2892b5362e67e0a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>When the last firefly drifted home, Pip and Fern sat on the edge of their stage. &quot;I am sorry I did not listen,&quot; said Pip, rubbing his bandana. Fern smiled her wide frog smile. &quot;And I am sorry I folded</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ddcf3b98e0a4c25d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>From then on, the floating stage stayed on the river, and every season brought a new show. Pip learned to ask before he hammered, and Fern learned to try a wild idea now and then. Together they made p</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1e0949cd41ff76db.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Floating Stage — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>So if you ever visit that wide, slow river, look for a red bandana and a tiny blue vest on a raft of smooth logs. You might hear a duck sing, or a turtle&apos;s slow, lovely dance. And you will know that t</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/su-samurunun-yuzen-sahnesi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/02ebc865e8241d87.webp</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1645b53947b76ac7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Suyun yumuşak taşların üzerinden mırıldanarak aktığı geniş ve yavaş bir nehirde, Pip adında genç bir su samuru söğüt köklerinin altındaki sıcacık yuvasında yaşıyordu. Pip solmuş kırmızı bir bandana ta</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3a2ee0fb2de7e823.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir sabah Pip, düz bir kayanın üzerinde oturan ve rulo yapılmış bir plan kâğıdını inceleyen küçük yeşil bir kurbağa buldu. Adı Fern&apos;di ve iki cepli minik mavi bir yelek giyiyordu. Fern kâğıdı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/285e875c50507b6c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip ahşap tokmağını kaptı ve söğüt gövdesine vurdu. &quot;Kütüklere, halata ve büyük düz bir güverteye ihtiyacımız olacak!&quot; dedi, bıyıkları seğirerek. Fern yapışkan ayak parmaklarıyla planını açtı. &quot;Yavaş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/60d6bcf1bc32ffb1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece başladılar. Pip uzun kütükleri çamurlu kıyıya sürüklerken Fern ölçüp kumun üzerine fikirler çizdi. &quot;Sahne yuvarlak bir sal olmalı,&quot; diye karar verdi Pip, bir kütüğü şıp diye suya yuvarlayarak.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/67dbdefbd0a1f447.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>İki arkadaş önce Pip&apos;in yuvarlak salını denedi. Kütükleri halatla bağlayıp nehre ittiler. Ama yuvarlak sal yalpalayıp sallandı ve halat gevşeyip kaydı. Fern tam zamanında sudan atladı. Pip&apos;in kuyruğu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ecdfc8da4df05bb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Hadi seninkini, dikdörtgeni deneyelim,&quot; dedi Pip sonunda. Fern planını açtı ve birlikte dört düz kütüğü yan yana dizdiler. Pip ahşap tokmağıyla kazıkları çaktı, Fern düğümleri sıkıca bağladı. Alçak b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6a81157163437247.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Haber nehir boyunca yayıldı. Mabel adında bir yeşilbaş ördek, leylak rengi atkısı dalgalanarak ve papatyalı hasır şapkası sallanarak kürek çekip geldi. &quot;Yüzen bir sahne mi?&quot; diye vakladı. &quot;Muhteşem! G</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a2ffbc8bebaaa3c5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra hayvanlar nehrin her kıvrımından kürek çekip geldi. Bir balıkçıl şiir okumak istedi, iki küçük balık ise daire çizerek dans etmek istedi. Pip endişelenmeye başladı. &quot;Çok fazla gösteri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/49e5d192be13ec5d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş alçalana kadar sıra konusunda tartıştılar. Mabel önce şarkı söylemek istedi, ama küçük balıklar sabahı istedi. Balıkçıl şiirlerin gün batımında en güzel olduğunu söyledi. Pip&apos;in başı döndü. &quot;Boş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c8c9f780f64428e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam yaşlı kaplumbağa Shelly dansını çalışmak için bir kütüğün üstüne tırmandı. Yuvarlak gözlükler ve yepyeni mor bir papyon takıyordu. Ayakları yavaşça, birer birer hareket ediyordu, ama kabuğu gü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b0c3c5c68aa8a7f5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Gösteri günü felaket geldi. Çok fazla hayvan sahnenin bir tarafına yığıldı ve sal gıcırdayarak yana yattı. Bir halat koptu ve yosunlu perde şıp diye suya kaydı. &quot;Eyvah!&quot; diye bağırdı Mabel, hasır şapk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e77d761ef1183531.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip derin bir nefes aldı. &quot;Fern haklı,&quot; dedi. &quot;Önce ben çok inatçıydım. Hadi fikirlerimizi paylaşalım, çabucak!&quot; Fern ıslak kuma yeni bir plan çizdi ve her hayvan yardım etti. Mabel kuru halat getirdi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df812fd096e09e54.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Akşama doğru yüzen sahne sağlam ve güzeldi. Mabel önce şarkı söyledi, sesi sıcak bir esinti gibi suyun üstünde süzüldü. Küçük balıklar parlak daireler çizerek dans etti ve balıkçıl ay hakkında bir şii</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9cb15f674d7fe24f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Son ateş böceği de evine süzülünce Pip ve Fern sahnelerinin kenarına oturdu. &quot;Dinlemediğim için özür dilerim,&quot; dedi Pip, bandanasını ovuşturarak. Fern geniş kurbağa gülümsemesini gösterdi. &quot;Ben de kol</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3e6bf9c5bdfe8f14.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra yüzen sahne nehirde kaldı ve her mevsim yeni bir gösteri getirdi. Pip çakmadan önce sormayı öğrendi, Fern ise arada bir çılgın bir fikri denemeyi öğrendi. Birlikte planlar yaptılar, düğ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/06b12fd385d5b314.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Yüzen Sahnesi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yani o geniş, yavaş nehre bir gün yolunuz düşerse, düz kütüklerden bir salın üstünde kırmızı bir bandana ve minik mavi bir yelek arayın. Belki bir ördeğin şarkı söylediğini ya da bir kaplumbağanın yav</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-chameleon</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/84e1f3cdadd6e3be.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Chameleon — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/30c8324ffb3a4e6c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo was a boy with warm brown skin and a bright curious smile. He loved bugs, birds, and everything that crawled or flew. One day his teacher, Ms. Reed, said, &apos;Our science fair is coming. Pick somethi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f26a97bc3cfb0fa6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Ms. Reed smiled and pushed her reading glasses up. &apos;Chameleons are amazing,&apos; she said. &apos;Watch closely and write down everything you see.&apos; Leo nodded. At home, he read about chameleons in a big book. H</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90efb8fded5e23c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The pet shop had one chameleon. It was small, about twenty centimeters long. Its turret eyes looked in two directions at once. Leo named it Cam. He visited every day after school. Cam&apos;s skin was bumpy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/62676bb14fad8ff9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Every day, Leo sat quietly and watched Cam. He drew pictures and wrote notes. On Monday, Cam was bright green on a leafy branch. On Tuesday, he turned brownish on a rock. &apos;He&apos;s hiding!&apos; Leo wrote. &apos;Br</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eb650f161ca7318d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo blinked. &apos;Why would he do that?&apos; he whispered. &apos;He&apos;s not hiding now. He&apos;s standing out!&apos; Leo wrote in his notebook: &apos;Cam turned yellow and orange when another chameleon came close.&apos; The other cham</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/518c7b5afda91959.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo visited the pet shop every afternoon. He watched Cam and the other chameleon, who was named Pip. When Pip came near, Cam turned bright colors. When Pip left, Cam turned pale green. When a big shad</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f6872f13f343d4bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, Leo brought his notebook to school. He showed Ms. Reed his chart. She looked at it carefully. &apos;Leo,&apos; she said, &apos;maybe the colors are not just for hiding. Maybe they are messages.&apos; Leo frowned</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4e620c09cc990d9f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>After school, Leo hurried to the pet shop. He watched Cam and Pip. Cam turned bright yellow. Pip turned dark green. Then Pip turned bright yellow too. They bobbed their heads at each other. Leo wrote:</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a7d26e269fd93b89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo decided to test his idea. He asked the pet shop owner if he could move Pip to the other side of the tank. The owner said yes. When Pip was far away, Cam stayed pale green. When Pip came back, Cam</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/20d35e1b4693687b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;s classmate Maya came to the pet shop with him one day. She had short braided hair with beads and a colorful bracelet. &apos;Wow!&apos; she said. &apos;That chameleon is bright orange!&apos; Leo nodded. &apos;He&apos;s talking</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f3753b415adf6fab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo and Maya watched Cam and Pip for an hour. They saw Cam turn bright yellow when Pip came close. They saw Cam turn dark when a stranger came near. They saw Cam turn pale green when he was alone and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c787ee5af4692ae4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo wrote his science project. He called it &apos;The Secret Language of Chameleons.&apos; He drew pictures of Cam in different colors. He wrote what each color meant: bright yellow for friends, dark for danger</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7d31f77262737495.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>On science fair day, Leo stood by his poster. He wore his blue t-shirt with the chameleon print. Maya came first. &apos;Tell me everything!&apos; she said. Leo explained each color. Maya&apos;s mouth opened wide. &apos;S</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/00dc7568eb6f55ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Ms. Reed walked over. &apos;Leo,&apos; she said, &apos;your project is a big hit. You showed us that animals have secret ways to talk.&apos; Leo beamed. &apos;I learned that watching closely is important,&apos; he said. &apos;I thought</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/23c4f4f5612e5888.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>After the fair, Leo went back to the pet shop. He brought his notebook, now full of colors and notes. Cam was bright green on a branch. Leo sat and watched. He wrote: &apos;Cam is calm today.&apos; Then Pip cam</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e7d878e021659a54.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Chameleon — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo kept watching and learning. He discovered that chameleons also use color to show when they are angry or scared. He learned that nature is full of surprises. His teacher said, &apos;You are a true scien</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-bukalemun</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/00c72bf8b4a1438c.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eb6c0f1b79f6f656.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo, sıcak kahverengi tenli ve parlak meraklı gülümsemeli bir oğlandı. Böcekleri, kuşları ve yürüyen ya da uçan her şeyi severdi. Bir gün öğretmeni Bayan Reed, &apos;Bilim şenliğimiz yaklaşıyor. Doğadan ça</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/09b999eff7218d39.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Reed gülümsedi ve okuma gözlüğünü yukarı itti. &apos;Bukalemunlar harikadır,&apos; dedi. &apos;Dikkatle izle ve gördüğün her şeyi yaz.&apos; Leo başını salladı. Evde, büyük bir kitapta bukalemunlar hakkında okudu.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9617f679d9f45862.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Evcil hayvan dükkânında bir bukalemun vardı. Küçüktü, yaklaşık yirmi santimetre uzunluğundaydı. Kule gibi gözleri aynı anda iki yöne bakıyordu. Leo ona Cam adını verdi. Her gün okuldan sonra ziyarete</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c0555e62255b95f1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo her gün sessizce oturup Cam&apos;i izledi. Resimler çizdi ve notlar yazdı. Pazartesi günü Cam yapraklı bir dalda parlak yeşildi. Salı günü bir kayanın üzerinde kahverengimsi oldu. &apos;Saklanıyor!&apos; diye ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f516315f474e3746.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo gözlerini kırpıştırdı. &apos;Neden bunu yapsın ki?&apos; diye fısıldadı. &apos;Şimdi saklanmıyor. Göze çarpıyor!&apos; Leo defterine yazdı: &apos;Başka bir bukalemun yaklaşınca Cam sarı ve turuncu oldu.&apos; Diğer bukalemun k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d06c238e8f0c1451.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo her öğleden sonra evcil hayvan dükkânına gitti. Cam&apos;i ve Pip adlı diğer bukalemunu izledi. Pip yaklaşınca Cam parlak renklere büründü. Pip gidince Cam soluk yeşile döndü. Büyük bir gölge geçince C</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba80b168f1c0ce91.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Leo defterini okula götürdü. Çizelgesini Bayan Reed&apos;e gösterdi. Öğretmeni dikkatle baktı. &apos;Leo,&apos; dedi, &apos;belki renkler sadece saklanmak için değildir. Belki mesajlardır.&apos; Leo kaşlarını çattı. &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1daafbd0dde12c32.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Okuldan sonra Leo aceleyle evcil hayvan dükkânına gitti. Cam ile Pip&apos;i izledi. Cam parlak sarı oldu. Pip koyu yeşil oldu. Sonra Pip de parlak sarı oldu. Birbirlerine başlarını salladılar. Leo yazdı: &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ebc0117940fa068.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo fikrini test etmeye karar verdi. Evcil hayvan dükkânı sahibine Pip&apos;i akvaryumun diğer tarafına taşıyıp taşıyamayacağını sordu. Sahibi evet dedi. Pip uzaktayken Cam soluk yeşil kaldı. Pip geri geli</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1a12c393fb446fb2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Leo&apos;nun sınıf arkadaşı Maya onunla evcil hayvan dükkânına geldi. Boncuklu kısa örgülü saçları ve renkli bir bileziği vardı. &apos;Vay!&apos; dedi. &apos;Şu bukalemun parlak turuncu!&apos; Leo başını salladı. &apos;Diğ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cdea989931f31507.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo ve Maya bir saat boyunca Cam ile Pip&apos;i izledi. Pip yaklaşınca Cam&apos;in parlak sarı olduğunu gördüler. Bir yabancı yaklaşınca Cam&apos;in koyulaştığını gördüler. Yalnız ve sakin olduğunda Cam&apos;in soluk yeş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/354c15726d1c3164.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo bilim projesini yazdı. Adını &apos;Bukalemunların Gizli Dili&apos; koydu. Cam&apos;in farklı renklerde resimlerini çizdi. Her rengin ne anlama geldiğini yazdı: arkadaşlar için parlak sarı, tehlike için koyu, sak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d179e7ade6c30e70.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Bilim şenliği günü Leo posterinin yanında durdu. Bukalemun baskılı mavi tişörtünü giymişti. İlk Maya geldi. &apos;Bana her şeyi anlat!&apos; dedi. Leo her rengi açıkladı. Maya&apos;nın ağzı kocaman açıldı. &apos;Yani ger</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/88a018ffcd813adb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Reed yanına geldi. &apos;Leo,&apos; dedi, &apos;projen büyük ilgi gördü. Bize hayvanların gizli konuşma yolları olduğunu gösterdin.&apos; Leo&apos;nun yüzü parladı. &apos;Dikkatle izlemenin önemli olduğunu öğrendim,&apos; dedi. &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f219e4c7b071c090.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Şenlikten sonra Leo evcil hayvan dükkânına döndü. Artık renkler ve notlarla dolu defterini getirdi. Cam bir dalda parlak yeşildi. Leo oturup izledi. Yazdı: &apos;Cam bugün sakin.&apos; Sonra Pip yaklaştı ve Cam</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/81a3f7e00b5ea22b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Bukalemun — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo izlemeye ve öğrenmeye devam etti. Bukalemunların kızgın ya da korkmuş olduklarını göstermek için de renk kullandığını keşfetti. Doğanın sürprizlerle dolu olduğunu öğrendi. Öğretmeni, &apos;Sen gerçek b</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-heron-s-silver-spoon</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/33e9f59cc2fdfe65.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d66398b3864adbd7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a bright spring morning, the river sparkled like a ribbon of glass. A tall heron stood in the shallows, blue-grey feathers smooth and neat. His long pale neck curved as he watched for fish. His sha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e130f915e66a67b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Something glinted in the water near the heron&apos;s thin legs. He dipped his beak and lifted out a small silver spoon. It was cold and shiny, and it had a name carved on the handle: &apos;Eleanor.&apos; The heron b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e882fd8b70d04268.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>A rustle came from the reeds. Out popped a little water vole, no bigger than a teacup. Her chestnut-brown fur was soft, her belly pale cream, and her tiny pink paws held a reed. &apos;Hello!&apos; she squeaked.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/39328f07da791bdb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The vole&apos;s glossy black eyes grew wide. &apos;Eleanor! I know her! She lives in the old cottage downstream, past the willow bend.&apos; She twitched her whiskery snout. &apos;She lost this spoon long ago. She told m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/33043e819eb4b226.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Follow me!&apos; chirped the vole, and she scurried along the bank. The heron strode behind on his long thin legs, the spoon held gently in his beak. They passed tall reeds and buzzing dragonflies. The vo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4c0d6392178524b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon they came to a tangle of fallen branches. The vole stopped. &apos;Oh no! The path is blocked.&apos; The heron looked at the mess. &apos;I can help,&apos; he said. He used his long beak to push a branch aside. The vo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fcd47894fe66b3a7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The river widened and the banks grew muddy. The vole&apos;s little paws sank in the soft earth. &apos;I&apos;m stuck!&apos; she cried. The heron gently picked her up by the scruff of her neck and set her on a dry stone.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/022759989ca1d493.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>At last they saw the cottage. It was small and old, with a mossy roof and a crooked chimney. A garden full of flowers grew by the door. The vole ran ahead and knocked on the door with her tiny paw. Th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90e273c740ac3179.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The door creaked open. An old lady stood there, small and stooped, with wavy silver-white hair in a loose bun. Her blue eyes twinkled behind round spectacles on a chain. She wore a soft lavender shawl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5d98f0044d919f39.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The heron opened his beak and held out the silver spoon. &apos;Is this yours?&apos; he asked. The old lady gasped. &apos;My spoon! My dear mother&apos;s spoon! I lost it in the river years ago.&apos; Her rosy cheeks flushed w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/366d6fce446e759b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Where did you find it?&apos; she asked. The heron explained how it glinted in the shallows. The vole told how she recognized the name. &apos;You are both so kind,&apos; said the old lady. &apos;Please come in for tea an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9a310ed8f5855718.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>When it was time to go, the old lady hugged them both. &apos;You have made an old woman very happy,&apos; she said. &apos;Returning lost things is the honest and kind thing to do.&apos; The heron nodded. &apos;It was my pleas</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c647ce70dc611e37.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>As they walked, the sun began to set. The river turned gold and pink. &apos;I&apos;m glad we returned the spoon,&apos; said the heron. &apos;Me too,&apos; said the vole. &apos;Eleanor was so happy.&apos; They stopped at the willow bend</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/293bf20ee59bcaaf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The heron continued to his own nest by the river. He felt warm inside, even though the evening was cool. He thought about the old lady&apos;s smile and the vole&apos;s cheerful chatter. Honesty had led him on a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6fa3c820064e970b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, the heron stood in the shallows again. The river sparkled as before. But now he had a new friend, and a happy memory. The water vole waved from the reeds. &apos;See you tomorrow!&apos; she cal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8c2db7eb201a926c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Silver Spoon — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, the heron and the water vole remained friends. They often visited the old lady at the cottage. And whenever someone lost something, the heron would remember the shiny silver spoon. He would re</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/balikcilin-gumus-kasigi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a00cb015d0771aa5.webp</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d90dd0108ecdf2b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Parlak bir bahar sabahı nehir, camdan bir şerit gibi ışıldıyordu. Uzun boylu bir balıkçıl sığ sularda duruyordu; mavi-gri tüyleri pürüzsüz ve düzgündü. Uzun, soluk boynu balık gözlerken kıvrılıyordu.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f4e1293654d713e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Balıkçılın ince bacaklarının yanındaki suda bir şey parladı. Gagasını daldırıp küçük, gümüş bir kaşık çıkardı. Soğuk ve parlak kaşığın sapına bir isim kazınmıştı: &apos;Eleanor.&apos; Balıkçıl kehribar rengi gö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/10de3f3e3f09ddb8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Sazlardan bir hışırtı geldi. Bir çay fincanından büyük olmayan küçük bir su sıçanı dışarı fırladı. Kestane rengi tüyleri yumuşak, karnı soluk krem rengiydi ve minik pembe patileri bir saz tutuyordu. &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8946bb5458ff3f8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Sıçanın parlak siyah gözleri kocaman açıldı. &apos;Eleanor! Onu tanıyorum! Söğüt kıvrımını geçince, aşağıda eski kulübede yaşıyor.&apos; Bıyıklı burnunu seğirtti. &apos;Bu kaşığı uzun zaman önce kaybetmiş. Bir keres</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90a71b899309e57d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Beni takip et!&apos; diye cıvıldadı sıçan ve kıyı boyunca koşturdu. Balıkçıl uzun ince bacaklarıyla arkasından yürüdü, kaşığı gagasında nazikçe tutuyordu. Uzun sazların ve vızıldayan yusufçukların yanında</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/772767ae4a6b0edd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra devrilmiş dallardan oluşan bir karmaşaya geldiler. Sıçan durdu. &apos;Ah hayır! Yol kapalı.&apos; Balıkçıl karmaşaya baktı. &apos;Ben yardım edebilirim,&apos; dedi. Uzun gagasıyla bir dalı yana itti. Sıça</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5cbb13dc6fff248d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Nehir genişledi ve kıyılar çamurlaştı. Sıçanın küçük patileri yumuşak toprağa battı. &apos;Sıkıştım!&apos; diye bağırdı. Balıkçıl onu ensesinden nazikçe kaldırıp kuru bir taşın üzerine koydu. &apos;Teşekkürler!&apos; ded</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/02325ee91306bcb2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda kulübeyi gördüler. Küçük ve eskiydi; yosunlu bir çatısı ve eğri bir bacası vardı. Kapının yanında çiçeklerle dolu bir bahçe büyüyordu. Sıçan önden koşup minik patisiyle kapıyı çaldı. Balıkçıl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/25f701c00fa7e232.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Kapı gıcırdayarak açıldı. Orada küçük ve iki büklüm, dalgalı gümüş beyazı saçları gevşek bir topuz yapılmış yaşlı bir kadın duruyordu. Mavi gözleri, zincirle bağlı yuvarlak gözlüklerinin ardında pırıl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b21ade7a561778a1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Balıkçıl gagasını açıp gümüş kaşığı uzattı. &apos;Bu sizin mi?&apos; diye sordu. Yaşlı kadın soluğunu tuttu. &apos;Kaşığım! Sevgili annemin kaşığı! Onu yıllar önce nehirde kaybetmiştim.&apos; Pembe yanakları sevinçle kız</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2bba81de3faca4f5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Onu nerede buldunuz?&apos; diye sordu. Balıkçıl, kaşığın sığ sularda nasıl parladığını anlattı. Sıçan da ismi nasıl tanıdığını anlattı. &apos;İkiniz de çok naziksiniz,&apos; dedi yaşlı kadın. &apos;Lütfen çay ve bisküvi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5da28b99c223a3b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Gitme zamanı geldiğinde yaşlı kadın ikisine de sarıldı. &apos;Yaşlı bir kadını çok mutlu ettiniz,&apos; dedi. &apos;Kaybedilen şeyleri geri vermek dürüst ve nazik bir davranıştır.&apos; Balıkçıl başını salladı. &apos;Benim iç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4405427f3995dc1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Yürürlerken güneş batmaya başladı. Nehir altın ve pembe rengine büründü. &apos;Kaşığı geri verdiğimiz için memnunum,&apos; dedi balıkçıl. &apos;Ben de,&apos; dedi sıçan. &apos;Eleanor çok mutlu oldu.&apos; Söğüt kıvrımında durdula</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ec657345c831eee.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Balıkçıl kendi yuvasına, nehir kıyısına doğru devam etti. Akşam serin olmasına rağmen içi sıcacıktı. Yaşlı kadının gülümsemesini ve sıçanın neşeli cıvıltısını düşündü. Dürüstlük onu büyük bir maceraya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/73002647303529e7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah balıkçıl yine sığ sularda duruyordu. Nehir eskisi gibi ışıldıyordu. Ama artık yeni bir arkadaşı ve mutlu bir anısı vardı. Su sıçanı sazların arasından el salladı. &apos;Yarın görüşürüz!&apos; diye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/829bef256412f550.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Gümüş Kaşığı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece balıkçıl ile su sıçanı arkadaş kaldılar. Sık sık kulübedeki yaşlı kadını ziyaret ettiler. Ve ne zaman biri bir şey kaybetse, balıkçıl parlak gümüş kaşığı hatırlardı. Onu geri verirdi, çünkü</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-quokka</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/4593995885c6c2f7.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Quokka — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/91232ce194555a9b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya stepped off the ferry onto Rottnest Island, her green canvas backpack bouncing. She held her notebook and pencil tight, ready to sketch every animal she saw. Her little brother Finn ran ahead, hi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9cb2aecd30f06a4f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The island was full of surprises. Tall trees whispered in the wind, and bright flowers dotted the grass. Maya spotted a sign that said &apos;Quokka Crossing.&apos; &quot;What&apos;s a quokka?&quot; Finn asked, his freckled no</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f18b05ddecc283e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Suddenly, a small furry creature hopped out from behind a bush. It was about the size of a cat, with soft reddish-brown fur and a gentle smile. &quot;Oh!&quot; Maya breathed. &quot;It&apos;s the friendliest animal ever!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/127844b26f34e240.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Stop right there!&quot; called a voice. A tall ranger in a khaki uniform hurried over, his wide-brimmed hat shading his face. &quot;That quokka is wild, and we need to give it space.&quot; Finn froze, his arms drop</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9d1d1a7c22e335fc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger Tom knelt down, his hazel eyes kind. &quot;Quokkas look happy, but they&apos;re wild animals. They need room to feel safe. If we crowd them or feed them, they can get scared or sick.&quot; Maya wrote in her n</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f966379a855046bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya watched the quokka nibble grass, its tiny paws holding a stem. It did look friendly, but now she understood. &quot;Its smile is just how it looks,&quot; she whispered. &quot;It doesn&apos;t mean &apos;come closer.&apos;&quot; Rang</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f3d969037b64c124.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at the visitor center, Maya had a great idea. &quot;I&apos;m going to make a guide for kids!&quot; she announced. &quot;A cheer ful guide about watching animals without feeding them or crowding them.&quot; Ranger Tom&apos;s e</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5e10159c7a475700.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>She drew a quokka with a sign: &apos;Please give me space to be wild.&apos; She added tips: &apos;Watch quietly,&apos; &apos;Never feed,&apos; &apos;Stay on the path.&apos; Finn helped by drawing a little camera and a heart. &quot;Can I test it</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c5c1e602d7e6d3da.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Maya and Finn tested the guide on the boardwalk. A group of children gathered around a quokka, squealing and reaching out. &quot;Wait!&quot; Maya called, holding up her guide. &quot;Look at this!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bc21ccc39106cf29.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger Tom walked over, smiling. &quot;Your guide is working perfectly,&quot; he said. &quot;You&apos;re teaching others to respect wildlife.&quot; Maya beamed. &quot;It&apos;s fun to watch them when they&apos;re not scared,&quot; she said. Finn</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0cd8e12d76b4d9ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>That afternoon, Maya added more pages to her guide: &apos;Quokkas are wild, not pets,&apos; and &apos;Quiet voices keep animals calm.&apos; She drew a picture of Finn giving a thumbs-up from behind a rope. &quot;This is the m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5a0f613c2a2c87ac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger Tom printed copies of Maya&apos;s guide to hand out at the ferry terminal. &quot;You&apos;re an official wildlife guide now,&quot; he said, winking. Maya&apos;s cheeks flushed with pride. She looked at her notebook, fu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b8f21d11fce4d478.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>On the ferry ride home, Maya watched the island shrink in the distance. She thought about the quokka&apos;s friendly face and how she had almost made a mistake. &quot;I&apos;m glad we learned to give space,&quot; she sai</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c7e80796df4003a0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at school, Maya shared her guide with her class. She told them about quokkas and how to respect wild animals. Her teacher hung the guide on the wall. &quot;You&apos;re a great teacher, Maya,&quot; she said. May</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ffd683d695aa2816.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya kept her notebook close, always ready for the next adventure. She knew that friendly-looking animals still need space, and she wanted to tell everyone. &quot;Maybe I&apos;ll make guides for other animals t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6ab5a52b839bb71b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Quokka — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Maya drew one last picture: a quokka with a little blue tag, smiling from a respectful distance. She wrote at the bottom: &apos;Wild animals need space, even when they smile.&apos; She closed her no</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-quokka</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/c466160119111e4c.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Quokka — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/22977ab67cf3f36b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, yeşil kanvas sırt çantası zıplayarak Rottnest Adası&apos;nda feribottan indi. Defterini ve kalemini sıkıca tuttu, gördüğü her hayvanı çizmeye hazırdı. Küçük kardeşi Finn önden koştu, oyuncak kamerası</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c8ba9b2622f93769.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Ada sürprizlerle doluydu. Uzun ağaçlar rüzgarda fısıldıyor, parlak çiçekler çimenlere serpilmişti. Maya &apos;Quokka Geçidi&apos; yazan bir tabela gördü. &quot;Quokka da ne?&quot; diye sordu Finn, çilli burnu kırışarak.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a129f3749c5df988.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Aniden, bir çalının arkasından küçük, tüylü bir yaratık hoplayarak çıktı. Yaklaşık bir kedi boyutundaydı, yumuşak kızıl-kahverengi tüyleri ve yumuşacık bir gülümsemesi vardı. &quot;Oo!&quot; diye fısıldadı Maya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c96695ee233c1e6c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Tam orada dur!&quot; diye bir ses seslendi. Haki üniformalı uzun boylu bir korucu hızla yanlarına geldi, geniş kenarlı şapkası yüzünü gölgeliyordu. &quot;O quokka vahşi ve ona alan vermemiz gerekiyor.&quot; Finn do</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e16873de4741e7f4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu Tom diz çöktü, ela gözleri şefkatliydi. &quot;Quokkalar mutlu görünür ama onlar vahşi hayvanlardır. Güvende hissetmek için alana ihtiyaçları var. Onları sıkıştırırsak ya da beslersek korkabilir veya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c86ad0ceb3b6042c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya quokkanın çimenleri kemirmesini izledi, minik patileri bir sapı tutuyordu. Gerçekten dost canlısı görünüyordu ama şimdi anlamıştı. &quot;Gülümsemesi sadece görünüşü,&quot; diye fısıldadı. &quot;&apos;Daha yakına gel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/66a50d7bcdef14c8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ziyaretçi merkezine döndüklerinde Maya&apos;nın harika bir fikri vardı. &quot;Çocuklar için bir rehber yapacağım!&quot; diye duyurdu. &quot;Hayvanları beslemeden veya sıkıştırmadan izlemek hakkında neşeli bir rehber.&quot; Ko</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6dd15367e645d01d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir quokka çizdi, elinde bir tabela vardı: &apos;Lütfen vahşi olabilmem için bana alan ver.&apos; İpuçları ekledi: &apos;Sessizce izle,&apos; &apos;Asla besleme,&apos; &apos;Patikada kal.&apos; Finn küçük bir kamera ve bir kalp çizerek yard</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0f2d14fbfe5a4156.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Maya ve Finn rehberi tahta yürüyüş yolunda denedi. Bir grup çocuk bir quokkanın etrafında toplanmış, ciyaklayıp ona uzanıyordu. &quot;Bekleyin!&quot; diye seslendi Maya, rehberini havaya kaldırarak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3d42119e3a771f82.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu Tom gülümseyerek yanlarına geldi. &quot;Rehberin mükemmel çalışıyor,&quot; dedi. &quot;Başkalarına yaban hayatına saygı duymayı öğretiyorsun.&quot; Maya&apos;nın yüzü güldü. &quot;Korkmadıklarında onları izlemek çok eğlence</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/50ace005549171bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>O öğleden sonra Maya rehberine daha fazla sayfa ekledi: &apos;Quokkalar vahşidir, evcil hayvan değildir,&apos; ve &apos;Sakin sesler hayvanları sakin tutar.&apos; Finn&apos;in bir ipin arkasından baş parmağını kaldırdığı bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f698e7f8ec48b4b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu Tom, Maya&apos;nın rehberinden kopyalar basıp feribot terminalinde dağıtmak üzere hazırladı. &quot;Artık resmi bir yaban hayatı rehberisin,&quot; dedi göz kırparak. Maya&apos;nın yanakları gururla kızardı. Çizimle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e9a092d3b1909104.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve dönüş feribotunda Maya adanın uzakta küçülmesini izledi. Quokkanın dost canlısı yüzünü ve neredeyse nasıl bir hata yapacağını düşündü. &quot;Alan vermeyi öğrendiğimiz için mutluyum,&quot; dedi. Finn başını</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f09b22624d8a6156.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Okula döndüğünde Maya rehberini sınıfıyla paylaştı. Onlara quokkaları ve vahşi hayvanlara nasıl saygı duyulacağını anlattı. Öğretmeni rehberi duvara astı. &quot;Sen harika bir öğretmensin, Maya,&quot; dedi. May</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8454c5fd9e01cf3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya defterini hep yanında tuttu, bir sonraki maceraya her zaman hazırdı. Dost canlısı görünen hayvanların bile alana ihtiyacı olduğunu biliyordu ve bunu herkese anlatmak istiyordu. &quot;Belki başka hayva</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ce434498b1bdfbb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Quokka — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Maya son bir resim çizdi: küçük mavi etiketli bir quokka, saygılı bir mesafeden gülümsüyordu. Altına yazdı: &apos;Vahşi hayvanların alana ihtiyacı var, gülümseseler bile.&apos; Defterini kapattı, mutlu h</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-ferret-s-missing-sock</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/982fa5d8916bb47c.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/989d6758e94427ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a cozy little house at the end of a quiet street lived a ferret with cream and brown fur and a dark mask around his bright amber eyes. He wore a tiny red collar with a round brass tag that jingled</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/71cfb2bfd6eb0894.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny morning, Ferret wanted to wear his favorite sock. It was soft and stripy and perfect for sliding across the wooden floor. He looked in his little basket, but the sock was not there. He looke</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/53d89437ed9da167.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ferret dashed to the living room, his long body weaving around the furniture. &quot;Let&apos;s search everywhere!&quot; he said. Kitten followed more slowly, her tail held high. They looked in the big basket of yarn</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/467cab10b1ecf646.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Behind the armchair, Ferret spotted something shiny. He wiggled his long body into the narrow gap and pulled out a silver spoon. &quot;Look what I found!&quot; he said. Kitten&apos;s green eyes went wide. &quot;That&apos;s th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e796eee8b13ffe2d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Under the rug, Kitten found a small red button. &quot;This belongs on the blue coat!&quot; she said. Ferret found a shiny key under a cushion. &quot;I wonder what this opens,&quot; he said, his amber eyes sparkling. They</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/35c94821986c9337.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Ferret found a secret spot behind the bookshelf where all the treasures were piled. &quot;Look at this!&quot; he squealed. &quot;We found a hidden collection!&quot; Kitten looked at the pile of misplaced things. There we</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9299e9e88670e487.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Kitten sat down and looked at Ferret with her big round eyes. &quot;Ferret,&quot; she said gently, &quot;these things are not ours. Someone is missing them.&quot; Ferret&apos;s tail drooped. He looked at the shiny key and the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/de8b016e89f1f6ff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Ferret picked up the silver spoon. &quot;Let&apos;s return everything,&quot; he said. Kitten&apos;s face lit up. They carried the treasures one by one to their proper places. The spoon went back to the kitchen drawer. Th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/545760f63a6442f5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>As Ferret pushed the toy car back to the playroom, he noticed something soft and stripy under the sofa. &quot;Wait!&quot; he cried. He wiggled under and pulled out his missing sock! &quot;You found it!&quot; cheered Kitt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/294d6eca54ec46ab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ferret put on his sock and slid across the floor, his brass tag jingling. Kitten laughed and chased him. &quot;That was a good search,&quot; she said. Ferret nodded. &quot;Being curious is fun,&quot; he said, &quot;but honest</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cb16d76d8a2f4e5b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The house felt tidy and happy again. The spoon was in its drawer, the button on its coat, and the key by the door. Ferret looked at his red collar and smiled. &quot;Thank you for reminding me,&quot; he said to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6d0f623c0cbbd2f9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Ferret and Kitten sat on the rug with a ball of yarn. Ferret&apos;s sock was snug on his foot. &quot;I thought finding treasures was the best part,&quot; said Ferret, &quot;but returning them feels even bet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f55c888b425807ce.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Ferret&apos;s little brass tag jingled as he curled up next to Kitten. &quot;Tomorrow we can search for more lost things,&quot; he said. &quot;And return them,&quot; added Kitten. Ferret agreed. &quot;Curiosity is fun,&quot; he said, &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b11c2a40d26d4286.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Ferret woke up and put on his sock right away. Kitten stretched her white paws. &quot;Ready for a new day?&quot; she asked. Ferret nodded. &quot;Let&apos;s be curious and honest,&quot; he said. They walked t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/33a6a7b3c136dd50.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Ferret and Kitten learned that searching for lost things is a grand adventure, but keeping what isn&apos;t yours is not. Honesty means returning every treasure to its proper place. They felt proud and happ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b09c8e2663b11f39.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Ferret&apos;s Missing Sock — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, in the cozy little house at the end of the quiet street, Ferret and Kitten played and laughed. They knew that being curious was wonderful, and being honest was even better. They had found the</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/gelincigin-kayip-corabi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/dff967e7c897168c.webp</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3c79e49a5278ff37.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Sakin bir sokağın sonundaki sıcacık küçük bir evde, krem ve kahverengi tüyleri olan, parlak kehribar rengi gözlerinin çevresinde koyu bir maske bulunan bir gelincik yaşarmış. Boynunda, yürüdükçe tıngı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9fba447f57475e0c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir sabah, Gelincik en sevdiği çorabını giymek istemiş. Çorap yumuşacık, çizgili ve ahşap zeminde kaymak için mükemmelmiş. Küçük sepetine bakmış ama çorap orada değilmiş. Battaniyesinin altına</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0746bb1a411f2901.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Gelincik oturma odasına fırlamış, uzun gövdesi mobilyaların arasından kıvrılarak geçmiş. &quot;Her yeri arayalım!&quot; demiş. Kedi yavrusu daha yavaş, kuyruğu havada peşinden gelmiş. Büyük yumak sepetine bakmı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/422834e748ce377b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Gelincik, koltuk koltuğunun arkasında parlayan bir şey görmüş. Uzun gövdesini dar boşluğa sokup bir gümüş kaşık çıkarmış. &quot;Bak ne buldum!&quot; demiş. Kedi yavrusunun yeşil gözleri kocaman açılmış. &quot;Bu mut</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b5bf39ccd39cb9d8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Halının altında Kedi yavrusu küçük kırmızı bir düğme bulmuş. &quot;Bu mavi monta ait!&quot; demiş. Gelincik bir yastığın altında parlak bir anahtar bulmuş. &quot;Acaba bu neyi açar,&quot; demiş, kehribar gözleri parlayar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0af3a438bce29392.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Gelincik, kitap rafının arkasında bütün hazinelerin yığıldığı gizli bir yer bulmuş. &quot;Şuna bak!&quot; diye ciyaklamış. &quot;Gizli bir koleksiyon bulduk!&quot; Kedi yavrusu, yanlış yerlere konmuş eşyalar yığınına bak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1e9c2b7957d6d76f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Kedi yavrusu oturmuş ve kocaman yuvarlak gözleriyle Gelinciğe bakmış. &quot;Gelincik,&quot; demiş yumuşacık bir sesle, &quot;bunlar bizim değil. Birileri bunları arıyor.&quot; Gelinciğin kuyruğu sarkmış. Parlak anahtara</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/af9a4a724115cb08.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Gelincik gümüş kaşığı almış. &quot;Her şeyi geri verelim,&quot; demiş. Kedi yavrusunun yüzü aydınlanmış. Hazineleri tek tek yerlerine taşımışlar. Kaşık mutfak çekmecesine dönmüş. Düğme mavi monta gitmiş. Anahta</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e2ef5f6abe55192b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Gelincik oyuncak arabayı oyun odasına geri iterken kanepenin altında yumuşak ve çizgili bir şey fark etmiş. &quot;Bekle!&quot; diye bağırmış. Altına kıvrılıp kayıp çorabını çıkarmış! &quot;Buldun!&quot; diye sevinmiş Ked</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b015ba9dba6c2d99.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Gelincik çorabını giymiş ve pirinç etiketi tıngırdayarak zeminde kaymış. Kedi yavrusu gülmüş ve onu kovalamış. &quot;Güzel bir arayıştı,&quot; demiş. Gelincik başını sallamış. &quot;Meraklı olmak eğlenceli,&quot; demiş,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/49424624e21b0234.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Ev yeniden düzenli ve mutlu hissettirmiş. Kaşık çekmecesinde, düğme montunda, anahtar kapının yanındaymış. Gelincik kırmızı tasmasına bakıp gülümsemiş. &quot;Bana hatırlattığın için teşekkürler,&quot; demiş Ked</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/289e66fc87523dd8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Gelincik ve Kedi yavrusu, bir yün yumağıyla halının üzerinde oturmuşlar. Gelinciğin çorabı ayağına tam olmuş. &quot;Hazine bulmanın en güzel kısım olduğunu sanıyordum,&quot; demiş Gelincik, &quot;ama onları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7780370346c083fc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Gelinciğin küçük pirinç etiketi, Kedi yavrusunun yanına kıvrılırken tıngırdamış. &quot;Yarın daha çok kayıp eşya arayabiliriz,&quot; demiş. &quot;Ve onları geri veririz,&quot; diye eklemiş Kedi yavrusu. Gelincik kabul et</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9f7ce0805a3d1688.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Gelincik uyanmış ve hemen çorabını giymiş. Kedi yavrusu beyaz patilerini germiş. &quot;Yeni bir güne hazır mısın?&quot; diye sormuş. Gelincik başını sallamış. &quot;Meraklı ve dürüst olalım,&quot; demiş. Evi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/81ae00337e815f45.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Gelincik ve Kedi yavrusu, kayıp eşyaları aramanın harika bir macera olduğunu ama bizim olmayanı tutmanın doğru olmadığını öğrenmişler. Dürüstlük, her hazineyi yerine geri vermek demekmiş. Kendileriyle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a64459b090fa9c42.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gelinciğin Kayıp Çorabı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece, sakin sokağın sonundaki sıcacık küçük evde, Gelincik ve Kedi yavrusu oynayıp gülmüşler. Meraklı olmanın harika olduğunu, dürüst olmanın ise daha da güzel olduğunu bilmişler. Kayıp çorabı v</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-wildlife-club</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/f4e7c9d328273457.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/53f6d4661afb9995.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya found a tiny brown sparrow splashing in a puddle outside her window one sunny morning. She watched it fluff its feathers and shake water drops into the air. &quot;You are the best thing I have seen al</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e9426e5229076f4d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>At school, Maya told her friends about the sparrow. Theo&apos;s hazel eyes went wide, and he pushed his floppy blond fringe out of his face. &quot;I love birds! I already know six kinds,&quot; he said proudly. Priya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f2f5462f0d5d7a09.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>That afternoon, Maya wrote WILDLIFE CLUB on a big sheet of paper with a green crayon. She drew a bird, a bee, and a tiny fox around the words. Theo brought his binoculars on a strap, and Priya arrived</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0b113e75407a9b2c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandpa Lee wore his wide straw hat and green flannel shirt. &quot;First rule of wildlife watching,&quot; he said, tapping his pocket, &quot;is quiet feet and kind eyes. We look, we learn, and we never chase or grab</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4512481c1356152a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Priya unrolled a drawing of a garden filled with flowers. &quot;Bird garden,&quot; she announced. &quot;Sunflowers for seeds, purple coneflowers for butterflies, and a little water dish for drinking.&quot; Maya clapped h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4cf7126832f2847e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The children dug small holes with Priya&apos;s trowel and dropped in seeds. Priya showed them how to pat the soil gently. &quot;Not too deep, not too tight,&quot; she said, her long braid swinging as she leaned over</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ad41d8084822b09.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Every day after school, the friends visited their garden. Theo spotted a blue jay first and wrote its name in his journal with a little sketch. Maya drew a fat bumblebee buzzing near a flower. Priya m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f88f20fc36c01e30.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, Theo saw a cat creeping toward the bird garden. &quot;Shoo!&quot; he shouted, and it ran off. But Grandpa Lee shook his head gently. &quot;Shouting scares the birds too,&quot; he said. &quot;We can build a safe f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4fde35d948b6df68.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, the club made a display board for the school hallway. Grandpa Lee built the wooden frame, and the children painted it bright green. Maya wrote big letters: HELP OUR ANIMAL NEIGHBORS. Theo drew a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1a60ef46ec62c23c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Children stopped to look at the display board. &quot;What do blue jays eat?&quot; asked a boy. &quot;Seeds and insects,&quot; Theo answered, his gap-toothed smile wide. &quot;And peanuts!&quot; A little girl pointed at Priya&apos;s gar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c4b99dc86053c927.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>That afternoon, someone left a cardboard box by the fence with two baby birds inside. The club gathered around, speaking softly. &quot;They are too young to fly,&quot; Theo whispered. &quot;Their mother is probably</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/86fb2b613bbf57ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The children sat far off and waited. In a few minutes, a mother robin flew down with a worm in her beak. The babies opened their mouths wide, and everyone gasped with delight. &quot;She found them!&quot; Priya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d15255cc133a6911.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The next week, more children joined the wildlife club. They made their own nature journals and planted tiny gardens in paper cups. Theo taught everyone to spot birds, and Priya taught careful planting</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7a5634994bfe4b80.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon the school had bird gardens by three windows and display boards in the hallway. A sign read WILDLIFE CLUB: WE CARE. Grandpa Lee brought lemonade, and the children sat under the oak tree, writing</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e0e5b7680d5bf9a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, Maya opened her nature journal on her porch and read aloud to Grandpa Lee. She had filled page after page with sparrows, bees, and careful notes. &quot;You know,&quot; she said softly, &quot;learning ab</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/19b24ee7bddd980b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Wildlife Club — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>The wildlife club still meets every week, full of learning and fun. Theo spots new birds, Priya plants new flowers, and Maya writes everything down. The bird gardens buzz and chirp with happy visitors</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-yaban-hayati-kulubu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/772bca24405ffd7f.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5ced253d3b8ce367.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir sabah Maya penceresinin dışındaki bir su birikintisinde sıçrayan minik kahverengi bir serçe gördü. Serçenin tüylerini kabartıp su damlalarını havaya silkelemesini izledi. &quot;Bütün gün gördüğ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e9d0adb22e13b575.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Okulda Maya arkadaşlarına serçeyi anlattı. Theo&apos;nun ela gözleri kocaman açıldı ve dağınık sarı saçlarını yüzünden itti. &quot;Ben kuşları çok severim! Altı çeşidini bile biliyorum,&quot; dedi gururla. Priya yuv</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d4073bcdb6f726f6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>O öğleden sonra Maya büyük bir kâğıda yeşil pastel boyayla YABAN HAYATI KULÜBÜ yazdı. Yazının etrafına bir kuş, bir arı ve minik bir tilki çizdi. Theo askılı dürbününü getirdi, Priya da tohum paketler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/217ccc8eaad7f84b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Dede Lee geniş hasır şapkasını ve yeşil pazen gömleğini giymişti. Cebine hafifçe vurarak, &quot;Yaban hayatı izlemenin ilk kuralı,&quot; dedi, &quot;sessiz ayaklar ve şefkatli gözlerdir. Bakarız, öğreniriz ve asla k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/55008531ba857f12.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Priya çiçeklerle dolu bir bahçe çizimini açtı. &quot;Kuş bahçesi,&quot; diye duyurdu. &quot;Tohumlar için ayçiçekleri, kelebekler için mor koni çiçekleri ve içmek için küçük bir su kabı.&quot; Maya ellerini çırptı. &quot;Çok</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6befe4a82a44e93d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuklar Priya&apos;nın el küreğiyle küçük çukurlar kazdılar ve tohumları içine bıraktılar. Priya onlara toprağa nazikçe nasıl bastırılacağını gösterdi. &quot;Çok derin değil, çok sıkı değil,&quot; dedi, uzun örgüsü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/adf595327ec6a734.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Her gün okuldan sonra arkadaşlar bahçelerini ziyaret etti. Theo önce mavi bir alakargayı fark etti ve adını küçük bir çizimle günlüğüne yazdı. Maya bir çiçeğin yanında vızıldayan tombul bir bombus arı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/904cac01462fab82.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah Theo bir kedinin kuş bahçesine doğru sinsi sinsi yaklaştığını gördü. &quot;Hoşt!&quot; diye bağırdı ve kedi kaçtı. Ama Dede Lee nazikçe başını salladı. &quot;Bağırmak da kuşları korkutur,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bunun yer</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e9915da869059c0a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra kulüp okul koridoru için bir pano yaptı. Dede Lee ahşap çerçeveyi yaptı ve çocuklar onu parlak yeşile boyadı. Maya büyük harflerle yazdı: HAYVAN KOMŞULARIMIZA YARDIM EDİN. Theo özenli kanatlarıy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/861188f7ba5bfbbb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuklar panoya bakmak için durdu. &quot;Mavi alakargalar ne yer?&quot; diye sordu bir çocuk. &quot;Tohum ve böcek,&quot; diye yanıtladı Theo, aralıklı dişleriyle kocaman gülümseyerek. &quot;Bir de fıstık!&quot; Küçük bir kız Priy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/42130fedda25ffd5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>O öğleden sonra biri çitin yanına içinde iki yavru kuş olan bir karton kutu bıraktı. Kulüp etrafında toplandı ve alçak sesle konuştu. &quot;Uçamayacak kadar küçükler,&quot; diye fısıldadı Theo. &quot;Anneleri muhtem</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14cbb3a6a0e71d93.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuklar uzakta oturup bekledi. Birkaç dakika içinde bir anne ardıç kuşu gagasında bir solucanla aşağı uçtu. Yavrular ağızlarını kocaman açtı ve herkes sevinçle nefesini tuttu. &quot;Onları buldu!&quot; diye fı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e5231762d232a63c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi hafta yaban hayatı kulübüne daha çok çocuk katıldı. Kendi doğa günlüklerini yaptılar ve kâğıt bardaklarda minik bahçeler ektiler. Theo herkese kuşları fark etmeyi öğretti ve Priya özenli ekimi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/89fecd7aed91eba7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra okulun üç penceresinin yanında kuş bahçeleri ve koridorda panolar vardı. Bir tabelada YABAN HAYATI KULÜBÜ: ÖNEMSİYORUZ yazıyordu. Dede Lee limonata getirdi ve çocuklar meşe ağacının al</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8df17a9b25acae02.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam Maya verandasında doğa günlüğünü açtı ve Dede Lee&apos;ye yüksek sesle okudu. Sayfa sayfa serçelerle, arılarla ve özenli notlarla doldurmuştu. &quot;Biliyor musun,&quot; dedi yumuşak bir sesle, &quot;hayvanlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a07d3b151b174bf0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Yaban Hayatı Kulübü — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yaban hayatı kulübü hâlâ her hafta öğrenmeyle ve eğlenceyle dolu olarak buluşuyor. Theo yeni kuşlar fark ediyor, Priya yeni çiçekler ekiyor ve Maya her şeyi yazıyor. Kuş bahçeleri mutlu ziyaretçilerle</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-elephant-s-story-tent</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/cae7d5b448419b50.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/82a4fceeb30adf2f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On the wide, golden savanna, where acacia trees spread like umbrellas, a gentle elephant named Eldra had a wonderful idea. She decided to set up a story tent where all the animals could come and share</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/235102aeb6a83f10.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Eldra&apos;s wide floppy ears flapped happily as she worked. The pink inside of her ears glowed in the warm sun. She placed a sign outside that read, &apos;Stories Welcome Inside.&apos; Her small, kind dark brown ey</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0de59d3f0a8e21c6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The first to arrive was Zebra, trotting up with a bright red beaded necklace bouncing on her chest. A small woven satchel hung across her shoulder. &apos;Hello, Eldra!&apos; she neighed. &apos;I have a story about r</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e790967270525bc9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Zebra settled onto a cushion and began her tale. &apos;One morning, I raced the wind across the open plains. My striped legs were a blur, and my mane stood tall. I leaped over rocks and dodged a startled b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/50981177f57fdaaf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Next came Giraffe, ducking her long neck to enter the tent. Her sky blue neckerchief was tied near the top of her neck, and her thin round glasses sat on her nose. &apos;Hello, friends,&apos; she said gently. &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97371c555d915798.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;From my height, I can see the river winding like a silver ribbon,&apos; Giraffe said. &apos;I watch the clouds race and the sun set fire to the sky. I see families of animals moving together, and I wonder abou</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/20ce1eee8b13d92a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, Meerkat popped in, wearing a tiny green vest with wooden buttons. From its pocket, a little canvas notebook peeked out. &apos;Did someone say small creatures?&apos; she chirped. &apos;I have a busy tale a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ef5e2c76651ad15.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Meerkat stood tall and began. &apos;My days are full of digging and watching. I pop up from my burrow to check the sky and the grass. When I see a shadow, I whistle a warning! Then we all scurry to safety.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ab549b7b194ece06.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Zebra laughed. &apos;I never knew a small creature could be so brave!&apos; Meerkat grinned. &apos;And I never knew a zebra could run so fast!&apos; she replied. Giraffe adjusted her glasses. &apos;It&apos;s wonderful how differen</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/066a5c6d85f30c09.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>More animals arrived, drawn by the cozy tent and the sound of laughter. A warthog told a muddy tale, and a guinea fowl shared a story about loud calls. Each animal had a different life, but they all h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2a169a612e25e775.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun began to set, painting the sky orange and pink, the animals realized they had collected so many stories. &apos;We should keep them,&apos; said Meerkat, flipping through her notebook. &apos;We could make a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e40ef3454e57a95a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>When the book was finished, the animals gathered around Eldra. &apos;Thank you for listening to us,&apos; said Zebra. &apos;You made us feel important.&apos; Giraffe nodded. &apos;And we learned so much about each other.&apos; Mee</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/babf1d4aedac8a96.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, the story tent became a favorite place. Animals came from all over the savanna to share their tales and listen to others. Eldra always wore her mustard scarf and rang the little bell</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/713f9eb60dcf83f1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, as the stars twinkled above, the animals sat in a circle inside the tent. Meerkat read aloud from the community book, and everyone listened. They laughed at Zebra&apos;s racing tale and wonder</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2ea526b47dac8441.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The story tent still stands on the savanna, a cozy place of friendship. Eldra keeps the brass bell polished and the cushions fluffed. She knows that every animal has a story, and every story matters.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/864aa3ece3d11629.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Story Tent — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>So, if you ever visit the savanna, look for the tent with the sign &apos;Stories Welcome Inside.&apos; You&apos;ll find Eldra there, ready to listen. You&apos;ll hear laughter and wonder, and you&apos;ll learn that listening</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/filin-hik-ye-cadiri</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/902f522d5aa331f1.webp</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dba8079e5f11f90d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Geniş, altın renkli savanada, akasya ağaçları şemsiye gibi yayıldığı yerde, Eldra adında nazik bir filin harika bir fikri vardı. Bütün hayvanların gelip hikâyelerini paylaşabileceği bir hikâye çadırı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/64fd327db3e31c4e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Eldra çalışırken geniş, sarkık kulakları mutlulukla çırpınıyordu. Kulaklarının içindeki pembe kısım sıcak güneşte parlıyordu. Dışarıya &apos;İçeride Hikâyeler Bekler&apos; yazan bir tabela koydu. Küçük, sevecen</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/936940079ddcb1b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>İlk gelen Zebra oldu; göğsünde zıplayan parlak kırmızı boncuklu bir kolyeyle tırıs tırıs yaklaştı. Omzunda küçük, örgü bir çanta asılıydı. &apos;Merhaba, Eldra!&apos; diye kişnedi. &apos;Çayırda yarışmakla ilgili bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9e00a842432b1047.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Zebra bir yastığa yerleşti ve hikâyesine başladı. &apos;Bir sabah açık ovalarda rüzgârla yarıştım. Çizgili bacaklarım bulanık bir görüntüydü, yelelerim dimdikti. Kayaların üzerinden atladım ve ürkek bir ku</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/efd845eb17314555.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Zürafa geldi; çadıra girmek için uzun boynunu eğdi. Gök mavisi boyun atkısı boynunun üst kısmına bağlanmıştı ve ince yuvarlak gözlükleri burnundaydı. &apos;Merhaba, arkadaşlar,&apos; dedi nazikçe. &apos;Yüksek</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cd20ad75acba90a5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Benim yüksekliğimden nehir gümüş bir kurdele gibi kıvrılarak akıyor,&apos; dedi Zürafa. &apos;Bulutların yarışını ve güneşin gökyüzünü ateşe vermesini izliyorum. Birlikte hareket eden hayvan ailelerini görüyor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/812862a959fcfee1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada, ahşap düğmeli minik yeşil bir yelek giymiş olan Mirket içeri daldı. Cebinden küçük bir bez defterin ucu görünüyordu. &apos;Küçük canlılar mı dedi biri?&apos; diye cıvıldadı. &apos;Çukur kazmak ve tehli</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f2c3984fd5f9a9b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Mirket dimdik durdu ve başladı. &apos;Günlerim kazmak ve gözetlemekle dolu. Gökyüzünü ve otları kontrol etmek için çukurumdan fırlarım. Bir gölge görünce uyarı ıslığı çalarım! Sonra hepimiz güvenli bir yer</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a89cb56e8e0e59de.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Zebra güldü. &apos;Küçük bir canlının bu kadar cesur olabileceğini hiç bilmiyordum!&apos; Mirket sırıttı. &apos;Ben de bir zebranın bu kadar hızlı koşabileceğini hiç bilmiyordum!&apos; diye yanıtladı. Zürafa gözlüklerini</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/41609ed67c7793a9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sıcak çadır ve kahkaha seslerinin çektiği daha çok hayvan geldi. Bir yaban domuzu çamurlu bir hikâye anlattı, bir beçtavuğu yüksek sesli çağrılarla ilgili bir hikâye paylaştı. Her hayvanın farklı bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9937a7bfa7307c3a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batmaya başlayıp gökyüzünü turuncu ve pembeye boyarken, hayvanlar ne kadar çok hikâye topladıklarını fark ettiler. &apos;Onları saklamalıyız,&apos; dedi Mirket, defterinin sayfalarını karıştırarak. &apos;Bir t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c171684bed95de99.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Kitap bitince hayvanlar Eldra&apos;nın etrafında toplandılar. &apos;Bizi dinlediğin için teşekkürler,&apos; dedi Zebra. &apos;Bize önemli hissettirdin.&apos; Zürafa başını salladı. &apos;Ve birbirimiz hakkında çok şey öğrendik.&apos; M</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b800b51d0ab789b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra hikâye çadırı en sevilen yer oldu. Hayvanlar hikâyelerini paylaşmak ve başkalarını dinlemek için savananın her yerinden geldiler. Eldra her zaman hardal sarısı atkısını taktı ve herkesi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b5dea6176d5c575d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam, yıldızlar yukarıda parıldarken, hayvanlar çadırın içinde bir daire şeklinde oturdular. Mirket topluluk kitabından yüksek sesle okudu ve herkes dinledi. Zebra&apos;nın yarış hikâyesine güldüler v</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b462b95671ec5022.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Hikâye çadırı hâlâ savanada duruyor, dostluğun sıcak bir yeri. Eldra pirinç çıngırağı parlak tutuyor ve yastıkları kabartıyor. Her hayvanın bir hikâyesi olduğunu ve her hikâyenin önemli olduğunu biliy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/67131c344ac75863.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Hikâye Çadırı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yani, eğer bir gün savanayı ziyaret ederseniz, &apos;İçeride Hikâyeler Bekler&apos; tabelalı çadırı arayın. Eldra&apos;yı orada, dinlemeye hazır bulacaksınız. Kahkahalar ve hayranlık duyacak, dinlemenin birbirimizi</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-kingfisher</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/35489b0b48b21743.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Kingfisher — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/37f0f5288139914d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Every morning, before the town grew busy, the boy walked down to the river. He wore his green hooded jumper and red wellington boots. His tan canvas satchel bumped against his side, and a pencil sat t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c94745d82b72e305.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy had warm light-brown skin, short wavy dark brown hair and large hazel eyes. A few freckles dotted his nose, and a small gap showed between his front teeth when he smiled. He was quiet and pati</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ea3b4944caa07d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, a flash of blue shot over the water and landed on a low branch. It was a kingfisher, small and bright, with a turquoise-blue back and wings, an orange chest, and a long, dagger-like beak.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b01641d34bcd44e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The kingfisher was shy and quick. It perched on the branch for a moment, then dived into the water and came up with a tiny fish. The boy did not move. He learned that if he stayed still and quiet, the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a7b8af61dd473a06.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Day after day, the boy returned to the river. Some mornings the kingfisher appeared right away. Other mornings he waited a long time. But he never gave up. He watched how the bird flicked its tail, ho</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e18c0e225f5db1bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy noticed a thin silver band on the kingfisher&apos;s right leg. It gleamed in the sunlight. He wondered who had put it there. He drew the band carefully, making sure it looked just right. The bird s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b50f0824fb695888.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy also sketched the world around the kingfisher. He drew the river bending between green banks, the reeds swaying in the breeze, and the dragonflies that hovered over the water. He drew the ston</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/233f6264f42413a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, a tall woman with a kind smile came to the river. She wore a mustard-yellow cardigan and round glasses, and a leaf-shaped badge hung from a lanyard around her neck. She watched the boy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b4fb62ec1f10432f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The woman turned the pages slowly. Her eyes grew wide behind her glasses. &apos;These are wonderful,&apos; she said. &apos;I run the local nature exhibition, and I would love to show your sketches.&apos; The boy could ha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/77f8d511b86ea407.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy worked hard to prepare his drawings for the exhibition. He chose his best sketches of the kingfisher and the river. He added a few more details, like the way the light sparkled on the water an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/affd0d90b0608b1a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>On the day of the exhibition, the boy felt nervous and excited. His sketches hung on the wall in bright frames. People stopped to look and smile. The woman in the mustard cardigan stood beside him. &apos;Y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a3d589d0aaf12def.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The kingfisher itself did not come to the exhibition, of course. But the boy saw it the next morning, perched on its usual branch. It flicked its tail and dived into the water. The boy smiled. He knew</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c498851cb6c3d830.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The woman from the exhibition invited the boy to teach other children how to sketch nature. He showed them how to sit still and listen to the river. He told them about the kingfisher and its silver ba</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7f8df293f5b31d0a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy kept visiting the river every day. He still carried his tan satchel and wore his red wellington boots. Sometimes the kingfisher would land close to him and tilt its head. The boy would draw an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/adf78a139c31517d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The exhibition stayed open for a whole month. Many people came to see the boy&apos;s sketches. They learned about the kingfisher and the river. Some of them started visiting the river too, hoping to catch</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3cf992980ca747d4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kingfisher — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so the boy learned that patience rewards curiosity. Every morning, he still walks down to the river with his notebook and pencil. He sits on the flat stone and waits. And when the kingfisher flash</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-yalicapkini</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/43bbca54f6cb73b3.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f8628ac22ad97c05.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sabah, kasaba kalabalıklaşmadan önce çocuk nehre inerdi. Yeşil kapüşonlu kazağını ve kırmızı çizmelerini giyerdi. Ten rengi kanvas çantası yanına vururdu ve kulağının arkasına sıkıştırılmış bir ka</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df721c6dd68a6b66.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuğun sıcak açık kahverengi teni, kısa dalgalı koyu kahverengi saçları ve büyük ela gözleri vardı. Burnunda birkaç çil vardı ve gülümsediğinde ön dişlerinin arasında küçük bir boşluk görünürdü. Sess</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e73a96c98eebe2c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah, suyun üzerinden mavi bir parıltı geçti ve alçak bir dala kondu. Bu bir yalıçapkınıydı; küçük ve parlak, turkuaz mavisi sırtı ve kanatları, turuncu göğsü ve uzun, hançer gibi bir gagası vard</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/476276cc4757a6a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Yalıçapkını utangaç ve hızlıydı. Bir an dalda tünedi, sonra suya daldı ve küçük bir balıkla yüzeye çıktı. Çocuk kıpırdamadı. Hareketsiz ve sessiz kalırsa kuşun da kalacağını öğrendi. Çantasını açtı, d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ee895d164186887.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Günler boyunca çocuk nehre geri döndü. Bazı sabahlar yalıçapkını hemen ortaya çıkıyordu. Diğer sabahlar uzun süre bekliyordu. Ama asla pes etmedi. Kuşun kuyruğunu nasıl salladığını, suyu nasıl izlediğ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/683d6729a505d6b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk yalıçapkınının sağ bacağında ince gümüş bir halka fark etti. Güneş ışığında parlıyordu. Onu kimin taktığını merak etti. Halkayı dikkatlice çizdi, tam doğru görünmesini sağladı. Kuş her gün ona b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ba0782dc40826cc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk yalıçapkınının etrafındaki dünyayı da çizdi. Nehrin yeşil kıyılar arasında kıvrılışını, esintide sallanan sazları ve suyun üzerinde uçuşan yusufçukları çizdi. Taşları, yosunları ve zıplayan küçü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d40c63959f544666.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra, nazik bir gülümsemesi olan uzun boylu bir kadın nehre geldi. Hardal sarısı bir hırka ve yuvarlak gözlükler giyiyordu ve boynundaki bir ipe asılı yaprak şeklinde bir rozet vardı. Çoc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2d9234c54d3863aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Kadın sayfaları yavaşça çevirdi. Gözleri gözlüklerinin arkasında büyüdü. &apos;Bunlar harika,&apos; dedi. &apos;Yerel doğa sergisini ben yönetiyorum ve eskizlerini göstermeyi çok isterim.&apos; Çocuk neredeyse inanamıyor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b165f314f50a4b99.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk çizimlerini sergiye hazırlamak için çok çalıştı. Yalıçapkını ve nehirle ilgili en iyi eskizlerini seçti. Işığın suda nasıl parıldadığı ve yalıçapkınının minik turuncu ayakları gibi birkaç ayrınt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/10846f894a196346.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Sergi günü çocuk hem heyecanlı hem de gergindi. Eskizleri parlak çerçeveler içinde duvarda asılıydı. İnsanlar durup baktılar ve gülümsediler. Hardal sarısı hırkalı kadın yanında durdu. &apos;Gerçek bir yet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8c0ab645cf17d19e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Yalıçapkınının kendisi elbette sergiye gelmedi. Ama çocuk onu ertesi sabah her zamanki dalında tünemiş halde gördü. Kuyruğunu salladı ve suya daldı. Çocuk gülümsedi. Beklemenin ve dikkatle izlemenin o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/80960ccefba14081.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Sergideki kadın çocuğu, diğer çocuklara doğanın nasıl çizileceğini öğretmeye davet etti. Onlara nasıl hareketsiz oturup nehri dinleyeceklerini gösterdi. Onlara yalıçapkınını ve gümüş halkasını anlattı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c1f9e844c4d5c831.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk her gün nehre gitmeye devam etti. Hâlâ ten rengi çantasını taşıyor ve kırmızı çizmelerini giyiyordu. Bazen yalıçapkını ona yakın bir yere konar ve başını yana eğerdi. Çocuk çizdikçe çizer, defte</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/006ea3d222e61b6f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Sergi tam bir ay açık kaldı. Birçok insan çocuğun eskizlerini görmeye geldi. Yalıçapkınını ve nehri öğrendiler. Bazıları da parlak mavi kuşu bir an olsun görebilmek umuduyla nehre gitmeye başladı. Çoc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7b994fc25bb28d64.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Yalıçapkını — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece çocuk sabrın merakı ödüllendirdiğini öğrendi. Her sabah hâlâ defteri ve kalemiyle nehre iner. Düz taşın üzerine oturur ve bekler. Ve yalıçapkını suyun üzerinde mavi bir parıltıyla geçtiğinde g</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-rabbit-s-blue-bicycle</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/2623a24806e9a79d.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2edbb425f5910d1b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a garden full of daisies, Little Rabbit woke up to a wonderful surprise. A tiny blue bicycle stood by the gate, shiny and new, with a silver bell and a basket woven from grass. Little Rabbit squeal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ec3bf0d8b6a6f89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Little Rabbit wore her sky-blue overalls with the yellow star patch and pulled on her red helmet. Her fluffy white tail wiggled with excitement as she climbed onto the little seat. The bicycle felt wo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/060d72cecfe8d525.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Down the garden path she rolled, past the roses and the tall sunflowers. But the front wheel turned too far, and the bicycle tipped right over. Little Rabbit landed in a soft pile of leaves with a bum</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e1247d350424144.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The very next morning, Little Rabbit tried again. She pedaled and wobbled, wobbled and pedaled, and down she fell once more. Her red helmet tipped sideways, and one long ear flopped over her face. &quot;Ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5d72629c90d0a0c9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, her friend Tortoise came slowly up the path, wearing his round wire glasses and orange neckerchief. He carried a small canvas satchel full of chalk and little flags. &quot;I saw you practicing,&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6f8a3dd74547f623.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tortoise opened his satchel and pulled out a piece of chalk. &quot;Then let us make the falling softer and the learning sweeter,&quot; he said. Slowly and carefully, he drew a gentle winding path across the gar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d6c73cd2dacc7c1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Little Rabbit climbed back onto her little blue bicycle. Her paws were trembling, but Tortoise stood nearby and cheered, &quot;You can do it! Just look ahead!&quot; She pedaled slowly along the chalk line, wobb</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/824d5252eb07ed23.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, she tried the gentle course again. This time she steered around the first soft cushion, and her front wheel stayed steady. &quot;Bravo!&quot; called Tortoise from behind his glasses. &quot;You turned a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ceb55ac2d0e2259.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Day after day, Little Rabbit practiced on her blue bicycle. Sometimes she wobbled. Sometimes she stopped. But every single time she tried, Tortoise cheered, &quot;Hooray! You tried again!&quot; And every time s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5a0cc49e3ac09bd3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>One breezy morning, Little Rabbit zoomed around the whole course without stopping once. She steered past every flag and turned around every cushion. &quot;Look, Tortoise!&quot; she shouted. &quot;I did not wobble at</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5bfece078265e566.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Now Little Rabbit wanted to try something new. She pedaled right off the chalk path and onto the grassy garden lane. Her long ears streamed behind her, and the wind tickled her nose. &quot;I am steering!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b540f5b76a15be41.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Little Rabbit rode past the sunflowers, around the daisy patch, and under the old apple tree. She rang her bell and laughed out loud. Tortoise clapped and clapped. &quot;You did it!&quot; he said. &quot;You did not</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/00703f1b84d79120.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>That afternoon, the two friends planned a celebration. Tortoise tied little colorful ribbons to the garden fence, and Little Rabbit filled her bicycle basket with fresh daisies. They set out a picnic</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c4bbd37e5b7259aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Then came the best part of all. Little Rabbit climbed onto her little blue bicycle, and Tortoise climbed onto his wooden wagon, which she had tied gently behind her seat. &quot;Ready?&quot; she asked. &quot;Ready!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5d5bddee5a6a4c23.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The sun was setting, and the garden glowed warm and golden. Little Rabbit parked her bicycle by the gate and patted its silver bell. &quot;You know,&quot; she said to Tortoise, &quot;at first I thought I could never</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/409e3e0f823507fb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Blue Bicycle — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And from that day on, Little Rabbit rode her blue bicycle every single morning. Sometimes she still wobbled, but she never felt scared for long. When a new friend in the garden wanted to learn somethi</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/tavsanin-mavi-bisikleti</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/b3b8db3d75ac81c9.webp</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/418637fc800ca658.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Papatyalarla dolu bir bahçede Küçük Tavşan harika bir sürprizle uyandı. Kapının yanında minik, mavi bir bisiklet duruyordu; pırıl pırıl ve yepyeni, gümüş bir zili ve ottan örülmüş bir sepeti vardı. Kü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/60875cf516a4b856.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Küçük Tavşan sarı yıldız yamalı gök mavisi tulumunu giydi ve kırmızı kaskını taktı. Minik koltuğa tırmanırken kabarık beyaz kuyruğu heyecanla kıpırdadı. Bisiklet minik patilerinin altında sallanıyordu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3288fda9d6d39c8c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Bahçe yolundan aşağı yuvarlandı, güllerin ve uzun ayçiçeklerinin yanından geçti. Ama ön tekerlek fazla döndü ve bisiklet yana devrildi. Küçük Tavşan yumuşak bir yaprak yığınının içine pat diye düştü.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/111bd80e6ac3364e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Küçük Tavşan yeniden denedi. Pedal çevirdi ve sallandı, sallandı ve pedal çevirdi, sonra bir kez daha düştü. Kırmızı kaskı yana kaydı ve uzun kulağının biri yüzüne düştü. &quot;Belki bisikletl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ab399e495ea6869.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada arkadaşı Kaplumbağa yoldan yavaşça geldi; yuvarlak tel gözlükleri ve turuncu boyunbağıyla. İçi tebeşir ve küçük bayraklarla dolu bez bir çantası vardı. &quot;Seni çalışırken gördüm,&quot; dedi nazi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/548a168ccef74e52.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Kaplumbağa çantasını açıp bir parça tebeşir çıkardı. &quot;Öyleyse düşmeyi daha yumuşak, öğrenmeyi daha tatlı yapalım,&quot; dedi. Yavaşça ve dikkatle bahçenin boyunca kıvrılan yumuşak bir yol çizdi. Yol boyunc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9df8d2d81efe5130.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Küçük Tavşan minik mavi bisikletine yeniden bindi. Patileri titriyordu ama Kaplumbağa yakında durup tezahürat yaptı: &quot;Yapabilirsin! Sadece ileriye bak!&quot; Tebeşir çizgisi boyunca yavaşça pedal çevirdi,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1200934f61bbb7d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün yumuşak parkuru yeniden denedi. Bu kez ilk yumuşak yastığın etrafından döndü ve ön tekerleği sabit kaldı. &quot;Bravo!&quot; diye seslendi Kaplumbağa gözlüklerinin ardından. &quot;Kendi başına döndün!&quot; Kü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9d02923e1ce55ece.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Günler boyunca Küçük Tavşan mavi bisikletiyle çalıştı. Bazen sallandı. Bazen durdu. Ama her denediğinde Kaplumbağa, &quot;Yaşasın! Yeniden denedin!&quot; diye tezahürat yaptı. Ve her denediğinde biraz daha iyil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ba4ae2994e31fac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Rüzgârlı bir sabah Küçük Tavşan tüm parkuru bir kez bile durmadan dolaştı. Her bayrağın yanından geçti ve her yastığın etrafından döndü. &quot;Bak Kaplumbağa!&quot; diye bağırdı. &quot;Hiç sallanmadım!&quot; Kaplumbağa t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/53633279754fda82.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Şimdi Küçük Tavşan yeni bir şey denemek istiyordu. Tebeşir yolundan çıkıp çimenli bahçe yoluna pedal çevirdi. Uzun kulakları arkasında dalgalanıyor, rüzgâr burnunu gıdıklıyordu. &quot;Dümen kırıyorum!&quot; diy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1c254ca616d0267d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Küçük Tavşan ayçiçeklerinin yanından, papatya tarhının etrafından ve yaşlı elma ağacının altından geçti. Zilini çaldı ve kahkahayla güldü. Kaplumbağa durmadan el çırptı. &quot;Başardın!&quot; dedi. &quot;Vazgeçmedin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ffa13bd0395b6850.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O öğleden sonra iki arkadaş bir kutlama planladı. Kaplumbağa bahçe çitine küçük renkli kurdeleler bağladı, Küçük Tavşan da bisiklet sepetini taze papatyalarla doldurdu. Havuçlu muffinlerle bir piknik</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8f88433cd9bd88f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra en güzel kısım geldi. Küçük Tavşan minik mavi bisikletine bindi ve Kaplumbağa, onun koltuğunun arkasına usulca bağladığı tahta arabasına bindi. &quot;Hazır mısın?&quot; diye sordu. &quot;Hazırım!&quot; diye tezahür</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/35a0c2880aa8c622.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batıyordu ve bahçe sıcak, altın renginde parlıyordu. Küçük Tavşan bisikletini kapının yanına park etti ve gümüş zilini okşadı. &quot;Biliyor musun,&quot; dedi Kaplumbağa&apos;ya, &quot;önce asla binemeyeceğimi düşü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d3b646dc1612a0f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Mavi Bisikleti — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve o günden sonra Küçük Tavşan her sabah mavi bisikletine bindi. Bazen hâlâ sallanıyordu ama uzun süre korkmuyordu. Bahçedeki yeni bir arkadaş yeni bir şey öğrenmek istediğinde Küçük Tavşan, &quot;Yeniden</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-rescue-hen</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/24b7886f96eed0db.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d51b03e9a7a66cde.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya skipped down the gravel path in her yellow rain boots, her dark side braid bouncing. She loved helping Grandma Ruth on the farm. One sunny morning, she heard a soft cluck from behind the barn. Th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7130a762fe181272.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya crouched down slowly, her brown eyes wide with wonder. &quot;Hello, little hen,&quot; she whispered. The hen tipped her head and took a tiny step closer. Maya noticed the hen&apos;s bright amber eyes and small</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/86ee03a7791d6607.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandma Ruth walked over, her glasses swinging on their beaded chain. &quot;That hen was rescued last week,&quot; she said gently. &quot;She needs a safe place to live.&quot; Maya&apos;s gap-toothed smile grew wide. &quot;Can I ta</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b32bd5e53e75752.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya decided to build a special scratching and foraging area for the hen. She found a cozy corner of the yard with soft dirt and a few leafy bushes. Grandma Ruth helped her set up a low fence made of</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e842f40e0055bb64.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The hen watched with curious amber eyes as Maya scattered seeds and small bits of lettuce into the dirt. &quot;Here you go, little hen,&quot; Maya said. The hen stepped forward and gave a happy cluck. She scrat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bbbeb5ae2d8d234b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya named the hen Hazel because of her warm brown feathers. She tied a red ribbon gently around Hazel&apos;s leg. &quot;Now everyone will know you&apos;re my special hen,&quot; she said. Hazel fluffed her golden wings a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/855d10e8d1c6584b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip the barn cat padded over to see what was happening. His grey tabby fur shimmered in the sun, and his blue bell collar jingled. He sat at the edge of the fencing area and twitched his tail. Hazel c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fcb2efa7f990db2d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Every morning, Maya brought Hazel fresh food and water. She made sure the foraging area had plenty of seeds, grains, and green leaves. Hazel loved to scratch and peck, hunting for her breakfast. Somet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dccd9a3f696b45db.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, a gust of wind blew open the gate of the foraging area. Hazel wandered out into the yard. Maya&apos;s eyes went wide. &quot;Hazel!&quot; she called. But Hazel didn&apos;t run away. She waddled over to Maya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7bdfd85799d35abb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya checked the fence and fixed the latch so it wouldn&apos;t blow open again. Grandma Ruth helped her make the gate stronger with a little rope. &quot;You&apos;re a thoughtful caregiver,&quot; Grandma Ruth said. Maya b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d1565d0826238d78.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>As the days passed, Hazel grew plump and happy. Her rusty-brown feathers shone, and her amber eyes sparkled. She followed Maya everywhere—around the garden, past the barn, even to the porch steps. Pip</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9c830beaf448e42.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya learned that caring for a hen meant more than just food and water. It meant keeping her safe, giving her space to scratch and forage, and watching over her like a friend. Grandma Ruth taught her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/779ecbf1b8e57ef9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, Maya sat in the foraging area with Hazel on her lap. The sun was setting, and the sky turned pink and gold. Hazel made a soft, contented cluck and closed her eyes. Maya stroked her glossy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90df4ea8c4cbbf9b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya built a little wooden sign for the foraging area. It said &quot;Hazel&apos;s Happy Place&quot; in wobbly letters. Grandma Ruth helped her hang it on the fence. &quot;You&apos;ve created a wonderful home,&quot; Grandma Ruth sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9630af7e5ef80ad5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Hazel loved her new space. She scratched and pecked all day, finding seeds and bugs. She followed Maya around the farm, clucking happily. Pip the cat became her quiet companion. Maya watched them toge</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6c56452edc28082a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Rescue Hen — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya learned that farm animals deserve kind and thoughtful care. Every day, she fed Hazel, kept her safe, and made sure she had room to forage. Hazel grew strong and happy, and she loved Maya with all</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-kurtarilan-tavuk</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/0e2d2897db12ab6d.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c663d9f1a26ba7a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya sarı yağmur çizmeleriyle çakıllı yolda seke seke yürüyor, koyu renkli yan örgüsü zıplıyordu. Çiftlikte Büyükanne Ruth&apos;a yardım etmeyi çok severdi. Güneşli bir sabah, ahırın arkasından yumuşak bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1453cd7f5983e9c4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya yavaşça çömeldi, kahverengi gözleri merakla kocaman açılmıştı. &quot;Merhaba, küçük tavuk,&quot; diye fısıldadı. Tavuk başını yana eğdi ve minicik bir adım yaklaştı. Maya tavuğun parlak kehribar gözlerini</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a0dc2adb560d52cb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne Ruth, boncuklu zincirinde sallanan gözlükleriyle yanlarına geldi. &quot;O tavuk geçen hafta kurtarıldı,&quot; dedi nazikçe. &quot;Yaşamak için güvenli bir yere ihtiyacı var.&quot; Maya&apos;nın aralıklı dişli gülüms</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/580748c02a446e3a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya tavuk için özel bir eşinme ve yiyecek arama alanı yapmaya karar verdi. Avlunun yumuşak topraklı ve birkaç yapraklı çalılı olan rahat bir köşesini buldu. Büyükanne Ruth, ahşap kazıklardan alçak bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bd859eead3696eca.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tavuk, Maya toprağa tohumlar ve küçük marul parçaları serpiştirirken meraklı kehribar gözleriyle izledi. &quot;Buyur, küçük tavuk,&quot; dedi Maya. Tavuk öne çıktı ve mutlu bir gıdaklama yaptı. Güçlü ayaklarıyl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e44bff31cb63cf29.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, sıcak kahverengi tüyleri yüzünden tavuğa Hazel adını verdi. Hazel&apos;in bacağına nazikçe kırmızı bir kurdele bağladı. &quot;Artık herkes senin benim özel tavuğum olduğunu bilecek,&quot; dedi. Hazel altın ren</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba9b245ec4b2b5bd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ahır kedisi Pip ne olduğunu görmek için patilerini sürüyerek yanlarına geldi. Gri tekir tüyleri güneşte parlıyor, mavi çanlı tasması şıngırdıyordu. Çitli alanın kenarına oturdu ve kuyruğunu oynattı. H</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ca7efa19546289e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sabah Maya, Hazel&apos;e taze yiyecek ve su getirdi. Yiyecek arama alanında bolca tohum, tahıl ve yeşil yaprak olduğundan emin oldu. Hazel eşinmeyi ve gagalamayı, kahvaltısını aramayı çok severdi. Baze</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9401fe6223c2acbd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra, bir rüzgâr esintisi yiyecek arama alanının kapısını açtı. Hazel avluya çıktı. Maya&apos;nın gözleri kocaman açıldı. &quot;Hazel!&quot; diye seslendi. Ama Hazel kaçmadı. Paytak paytak Maya&apos;ya yürüd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4bffc3ef6e75b9f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya çiti kontrol etti ve bir daha rüzgârla açılmasın diye mandalı onardı. Büyükanne Ruth, küçük bir halatla kapıyı daha sağlam yapmasına yardım etti. &quot;Sen düşünceli bir bakıcısın,&quot; dedi Büyükanne Rut</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a93069f0db45754e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Günler geçtikçe Hazel tombul ve mutlu oldu. Pas rengi kahverengi tüyleri parlıyor, kehribar gözleri ışıldıyordu. Maya&apos;nın her yere peşinden gitti—bahçenin etrafında, ahırın yanından, hatta verandanın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1a83ecf59fd5b442.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, bir tavuğa bakmanın sadece yiyecek ve sudan ibaret olmadığını öğrendi. Onu güvende tutmak, eşinip yiyecek arayabileceği alan vermek ve bir arkadaş gibi göz kulak olmak demekti. Büyükanne Ruth on</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/210f8edd2e64fa40.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam Maya, yiyecek arama alanında Hazel kucağında oturdu. Güneş batıyordu ve gökyüzü pembe ile altın rengine dönmüştü. Hazel yumuşak, huzurlu bir gıdaklama yaptı ve gözlerini kapattı. Maya onun p</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed0a3c5443f36b02.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, yiyecek arama alanı için küçük ahşap bir tabela yaptı. Üzerinde eğri büğrü harflerle &quot;Hazel&apos;in Mutlu Yeri&quot; yazıyordu. Büyükanne Ruth tabelayı çite asmasına yardım etti. &quot;Harika bir yuva yarattın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/017f566ad53b76bb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Hazel yeni yerini çok sevdi. Bütün gün eşindi, gagaladı, tohumlar ve böcekler buldu. Çiftlikte Maya&apos;nın peşinden geziyor, mutlu mutlu gıdaklıyordu. Kedi Pip onun sessiz arkadaşı oldu. Maya ikisini bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8230c89f67d61da2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kurtarılan Tavuk — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, çiftlik hayvanlarının nazik ve özenli bir bakımı hak ettiğini öğrendi. Her gün Hazel&apos;i besledi, onu güvende tuttu ve yiyecek arayabileceği alanı olduğundan emin oldu. Hazel güçlü ve mutlu büyüdü</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-little-koala-s-question</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/940c84523acfb51d.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1a3fa01f074e2988.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a tall, green forest, a little koala named Kip lived high in the branches of a eucalyptus tree. The sunlight made dappled patterns on his soft grey fur, and his big dark eyes blinked slowly as he c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28e7871eb00b620f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Kip nibbled a leaf from his tree. It tasted fresh and minty. Then he tried a leaf from the tree next door. It tasted sweet, like honey! Kip&apos;s broad black nose twitched with surprise. He looked at the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ca707923a843166.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, a possum named Pip scampered down the trunk. Pip&apos;s warm brownish-grey fur was ruffled from climbing, and his long pink-tipped tail curled around a branch. He carried a little blue backpack</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/32778965b4e0501b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip&apos;s pointed pink nose wiggled. &quot;That&apos;s a great question!&quot; he said. &quot;Let&apos;s find out!&quot; He opened his blue backpack and pulled out a tiny notebook. &quot;We can collect leaves from different trees and compa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0693d8e4a39093dc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The two friends set off through the forest. Pip led the way, his tail swishing as he climbed. They stopped at a tree with narrow, long leaves. Kip sniffed one. &quot;This smells like lemon!&quot; he said. Pip w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1d62d9b1fcc072cd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, they discovered a tree with wide, flat leaves. Kip took a bite. &quot;Yuck!&quot; he said, making a funny face. &quot;That&apos;s bitter!&quot; Pip laughed. &quot;At least we know!&quot; he said, writing it down. They walked furt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b693ed94927da4dd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>As they explored, Kip noticed something else. The trees grew in different places. Some liked sunny spots, others liked shade. &quot;Maybe the sunlight changes the taste?&quot; Kip wondered. Pip nodded thoughtfu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b5285e55f201769.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>They met a friendly butterfly who fluttered by. &quot;Have you tried the leaves near the creek?&quot; she asked. &quot;They taste extra sweet!&quot; Kip and Pip looked at each other. &quot;Let&apos;s go!&quot; they said together. They</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/06775070030c095a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>By now, Pip&apos;s blue backpack was full of leaves. &quot;We have so many kinds!&quot; Pip said. &quot;But we still don&apos;t know why they taste different.&quot; Kip didn&apos;t mind. He had learned so much already. &quot;Maybe we don&apos;t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f37eda279b17d3a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>They climbed higher into the canopy, where the leaves were high and fresh. Kip&apos;s fluffy ears brushed against branches, and his green scarf fluttered in the breeze. &quot;Look!&quot; Pip pointed. &quot;A tree with le</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b39bcf6ace57c8de.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Suddenly, Kip had an idea. &quot;Pip, let&apos;s make a leaf map!&quot; he said. &quot;We can show which trees taste which way!&quot; Pip&apos;s amber eyes lit up. &quot;What a great idea!&quot; They spread out their leaves on a flat rock.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e3dc470657c30ebb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Other animals gathered around to see. A little bird chirped, &quot;Can we help?&quot; Soon, rabbits, squirrels, and even a shy turtle added their own leaf discoveries. Kip and Pip&apos;s map grew bigger and more bea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a21bbf696896981.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun began to set, Kip looked at the map. &quot;We started with one question,&quot; he said, &quot;and now we have a whole map of tastes!&quot; Pip nodded. &quot;That&apos;s what questions do,&quot; he said. &quot;They lead to discove</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c2aada73da52a6fd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip packed the map carefully into his blue backpack. &quot;We can add more tomorrow,&quot; he said. &quot;There are still trees we haven&apos;t tried!&quot; Kip yawned. It had been a long, exciting day. &quot;I can&apos;t wait,&quot; he sai</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/86d7ad0ee38114dc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Back home, Kip told his mother about the leaf map. &quot;You see,&quot; she said, &quot;every tree is a little different, just like every koala.&quot; Kip nodded. &quot;And every question is a key to an adventure,&quot; he said. H</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b24059dcceb1f7c1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Koala&apos;s Question — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Kip and Pip explored the forest whenever they could. They tasted new leaves, drew new maps, and made new friends. And every time Kip wondered about something, he remembered: question</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kucuk-koalanin-sorusu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/5c16714f917820b4.webp</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5d34bc7ac88dd855.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Yemyeşil, uzun bir ormanda, Kip adında küçük bir koala bir okaliptüs ağacının dallarında yükseklerde yaşardı. Güneş ışığı yumuşak gri tüylerinde benekli desenler oluşturur, kocaman kara gözleri bir ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/948eaa472334f3d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Kip kendi ağacından bir yaprak kemirdi. Taze ve naneli bir tadı vardı. Sonra yan komşu ağaçtan bir yaprak denedi. Bal gibi tatlıydı! Kip&apos;in geniş kara burnu şaşkınlıkla seğirdi. İki yaprağa baktı, her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/634a2dd1f00f48e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada Pip adında bir keseli sıçan gövdeden aşağı koştu. Pip&apos;in sıcak kahverengimsi gri tüyleri tırmanmaktan dağılmıştı ve uzun, pembe uçlu kuyruğu bir dala dolanmıştı. Yaprak toplamak için küçü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2810aa27b3a7802f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip&apos;in sivri pembe burnu kıpırdadı. &quot;Harika bir soru!&quot; dedi. &quot;Hadi öğrenelim!&quot; Mavi sırt çantasını açtı ve minik bir defter çıkardı. &quot;Farklı ağaçlardan yapraklar toplayıp karşılaştırabiliriz.&quot; Kip&apos;in</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1f268d9b362b33e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>İki arkadaş ormanda yola koyuldu. Pip önden gidiyordu, tırmanırken kuyruğu sallanıyordu. İnce, uzun yapraklı bir ağaçta durdular. Kip birini kokladı. &quot;Bu limon gibi kokuyor!&quot; dedi. Pip defterine yazdı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/88a421ef3d05ced2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra geniş, düz yapraklı bir ağaç keşfettiler. Kip bir ısırık aldı. &quot;Ööö!&quot; dedi, komik bir yüz yaparak. &quot;Bu acı!&quot; Pip güldü. &quot;En azından biliyoruz!&quot; dedi ve not etti. Daha ileri yürüdüler ve minicik,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fda054de350cc51c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Keşfederken Kip başka bir şey fark etti. Ağaçlar farklı yerlerde büyüyordu. Bazıları güneşli yerleri severdi, bazıları gölgeyi. &quot;Belki güneş ışığı tadı değiştiriyordur?&quot; diye merak etti Kip. Pip düşün</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aa3c0cc7ebebb053.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Yanlarından geçen dost canlısı bir kelebekle karşılaştılar. &quot;Deredeki yaprakları denediniz mi?&quot; diye sordu. &quot;Ekstra tatlıdırlar!&quot; Kip ve Pip birbirlerine baktılar. &quot;Hadi gidelim!&quot; dediler birlikte. Ke</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7bab672e5984bece.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Bu arada Pip&apos;in mavi sırt çantası yapraklarla dolmuştu. &quot;Ne çok çeşidimiz var!&quot; dedi Pip. &quot;Ama hâlâ neden farklı tattıklarını bilmiyoruz.&quot; Kip aldırmadı. Zaten çok şey öğrenmişti. &quot;Belki her şeyi bilm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3b02b46e99e95e31.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ağaç tepelerine daha yükseğe tırmandılar, yapraklar orada yüksek ve tazeydi. Kip&apos;in pofuduk kulakları dallara sürtündü ve yeşil atkısı esintide dalgalandı. &quot;Bak!&quot; diye işaret etti Pip. &quot;Yaprakları ren</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ca103f72eb8ee7f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Aniden Kip&apos;in aklına bir fikir geldi. &quot;Pip, hadi bir yaprak haritası yapalım!&quot; dedi. &quot;Hangi ağacın nasıl tattığını gösterebiliriz!&quot; Pip&apos;in kehribar gözleri parladı. &quot;Ne harika bir fikir!&quot; Yapraklarını</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dbd54a41ce310294.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Diğer hayvanlar görmek için etraflarına toplandı. Küçük bir kuş cıvıldadı: &quot;Yardım edebilir miyiz?&quot; Kısa sürede tavşanlar, sincaplar ve hatta utangaç bir kaplumbağa kendi yaprak keşiflerini ekledi. Ki</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5ecd8b6b896872a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batmaya başlarken Kip haritaya baktı. &quot;Tek bir soruyla başladık,&quot; dedi, &quot;ve şimdi koca bir tat haritamız var!&quot; Pip başını salladı. &quot;Soruların yaptığı budur,&quot; dedi. &quot;Hiç beklemediğin keşiflere gö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/43e7c8ef2b8a8541.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip haritayı dikkatlice mavi sırt çantasına koydu. &quot;Yarın daha fazlasını ekleyebiliriz,&quot; dedi. &quot;Henüz denemediğimiz ağaçlar var!&quot; Kip esnedi. Uzun ve heyecanlı bir gün olmuştu. &quot;Sabırsızlanıyorum,&quot; de</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c45cc922e8fc15a5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve döndüğünde Kip annesine yaprak haritasını anlattı. &quot;Görüyorsun ya,&quot; dedi annesi, &quot;her ağaç biraz farklıdır, tıpkı her koalanın farklı olduğu gibi.&quot; Kip başını salladı. &quot;Ve her soru bir maceranın a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eea4024b73f22dc9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Koalanın Sorusu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Kip ve Pip fırsat buldukça ormanı keşfettiler. Yeni yapraklar tattılar, yeni haritalar çizdiler ve yeni arkadaşlar edindiler. Ve Kip her bir şeyi merak ettiğinde hatırladı: sorular keşi</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-sea-turtle</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/21c4fc641da1db72.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/726a3673509de26e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On the first warm morning of summer, a boy named Mateo ran down to the beach. He wore his bright yellow T-shirt, his red bucket hat, and his white sneakers. He carried a small canvas tote bag for coll</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bd41b59a53adc788.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Near the dunes, Mateo saw people in bright shirts. One was a tall young woman named Maya. Her teal shirt had a sea turtle logo, and she held a clipboard. Beside her stood an older man named Sam in an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d40510e38f1510de.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya showed Mateo a poster of a big green-brown sea turtle. &quot;Mother turtles come to this sand at night,&quot; she said. &quot;They dig a deep hole and lay their eggs.&quot; Mateo&apos;s dark brown eyes grew wide. &quot;Right</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b68e737981a816e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya handed Mateo a pair of soft gloves. &quot;The sand must be clean and quiet,&quot; she explained. &quot;Litter and noise can scare a mother turtle away.&quot; Sam nodded slowly. &quot;The sea turtle is shy and slow,&quot; he s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/659beedbacde4883.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo walked along the shore with his tote bag, picking up plastic cups and tangled bits of string. Sam followed with his walking stick, pointing out small things people left behind. &quot;Every little pie</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c06853716548606f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Then Maya called the volunteers together. &quot;Visitors need to learn,&quot; she said, &quot;how to keep the beach quiet at night.&quot; She looked at Mateo. &quot;Would you like to help us teach them?&quot; Mateo&apos;s heart thumped</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c88983a6c0d0decf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo stood beside Maya near the path and greeted beachgoers. &quot;Please keep the sand clean,&quot; he said politely. &quot;And please be quiet after dark, because sea turtles nest here.&quot; Some people listened clos</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/81aa17fb071fdc69.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>A family came by with a bag of snacks. Mateo pointed to a litter bin nearby. &quot;Could you keep your wrappers safe?&quot; he asked. The children nodded and picked up every crumb. Maya gave Mateo a small thumb</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bac9e2d6e7afadc3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun began to sink, Sam gathered everyone in a quiet circle. &quot;Now comes the hard part,&quot; he said, his pale blue eyes twinkling. &quot;Waiting.&quot; He told a story about a turtle he once watched for three</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b7cfc1eb460eaa4f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>When the sky turned purple and pink, Maya gave Mateo a small flashlight with a red cloth over it. &quot;Red light is gentle on turtle eyes,&quot; she said. &quot;We keep our voices low and our feet still.&quot; Sam marke</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3d89dfc8f0060a45.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo sat in the soft sand and waited. The waves rolled in and out, slow and steady. He felt sleepy, but he stayed quiet and watched. Sam sat nearby, calm as a stone. &quot;Good things come to those who wa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/00b41e4999714c25.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Then something moved in the shallows. A large green-brown shell rose from the waves, dotted with pale spots. Broad front flippers pushed the sea turtle slowly up the sand. &quot;There she is,&quot; Maya breathe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/be5182c55d9b94a1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The turtle dug and dug with her back flippers, slow and sure. Mateo watched her patience and felt his own patience grow. &quot;She is laying her eggs now,&quot; Sam whispered. Mateo did not move. He did not spe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6fa4a13aee9090f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>At last, the sea turtle turned and crawled back toward the water. Her broad flippers left long lines in the sand like a map. Mateo watched until she slipped under a wave and disappeared. &quot;You helped k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e698689d50f702c9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>In the morning, Mateo helped the volunteers put up small signs that said, &quot;Quiet please, turtles nesting.&quot; Visitors read them and spoke softly. Everyone smiled at the clean, bright sand. &quot;You taught u</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/339f8080fadfe003.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sea Turtle — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Walking home, Mateo passed the quiet nest under the sand. &quot;Sleep well, little eggs,&quot; he whispered. Sam waved from the dunes, and Maya called, &quot;See you next summer, turtle helper!&quot; Mateo grinned his ga</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-deniz-kaplumbagasi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/01d363fb6015fa39.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a2460f66602e62f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Yazın ilk sıcak sabahında Mateo adında bir çocuk plaja koştu. Parlak sarı tişörtünü, kırmızı hasır şapkasını ve beyaz spor ayakkabılarını giymişti. Çöp toplamak için küçük bir bez çanta taşıyordu. Aya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/548f5169f433c87e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Kum tepelerinin yakınında Mateo parlak tişörtlü insanlar gördü. Biri Maya adında uzun boylu genç bir kadındı. Turkuaz tişörtünde deniz kaplumbağası logosu vardı ve elinde bir dosya tutuyordu. Yanında</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2c7415e38f471706.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Mateo&apos;ya büyük, yeşil-kahverengi bir deniz kaplumbağasının posterini gösterdi. &quot;Anne kaplumbağalar bu kuma geceleri gelir,&quot; dedi. &quot;Derin bir çukur kazıp yumurtalarını bırakırlar.&quot; Mateo&apos;nun koyu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6d18f59cf025c38a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Mateo&apos;ya bir çift yumuşak eldiven verdi. &quot;Kum temiz ve sessiz olmalı,&quot; diye açıkladı. &quot;Çöpler ve gürültü anne kaplumbağayı korkutup kaçırabilir.&quot; Sam yavaşça başını salladı. &quot;Deniz kaplumbağası</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/81391ce9472418ad.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo bez çantasıyla kıyı boyunca yürüdü, plastik bardakları ve dolaşmış ip parçalarını topladı. Sam bastonuyla onu izledi ve insanların geride bıraktığı küçük şeyleri gösterdi. &quot;Her küçük parça öneml</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ed1022288fb36cf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Maya gönüllüleri bir araya çağırdı. &quot;Ziyaretçilerin öğrenmesi gerek,&quot; dedi, &quot;geceleri plajı nasıl sessiz tutacaklarını.&quot; Mateo&apos;ya baktı. &quot;Onlara öğretmemize yardım etmek ister misin?&quot; Mateo&apos;nun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d5fd6f321e54faf0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo, Maya&apos;nın yanında yolun yakınında durdu ve plajdakileri selamladı. &quot;Lütfen kumu temiz tutun,&quot; dedi kibarca. &quot;Ve lütfen hava karardıktan sonra sessiz olun, çünkü deniz kaplumbağaları burada yuva</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b5c4918b99f66a89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir aile bir torba atıştırmalıkla yanlarına geldi. Mateo yakındaki çöp kutusunu işaret etti. &quot;Ambalajlarınızı güvende tutabilir misiniz?&quot; diye sordu. Çocuklar başlarını salladı ve her kırıntıyı toplad</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a1b28c10450c239.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batmaya başlarken Sam herkesi sessiz bir halkada topladı. &quot;Şimdi zor kısmı geliyor,&quot; dedi, soluk mavi gözleri parıldayarak. &quot;Beklemek.&quot; Bir zamanlar tam üç saat boyunca izlediği bir kaplumbağanı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ce527596096834f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Gökyüzü mor ve pembeye döndüğünde Maya, Mateo&apos;ya üzerine kırmızı bez sarılmış küçük bir el feneri verdi. &quot;Kırmızı ışık kaplumbağa gözlerine naziktir,&quot; dedi. &quot;Sesimizi kısık, ayaklarımızı hareketsiz tu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b0c33ff88b914e7d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo yumuşak kumda oturup bekledi. Dalgalar yavaş ve düzenli bir şekilde gelip gitti. Uykusu geldi ama sessiz kaldı ve izledi. Sam yakında oturdu, bir taş kadar sakindi. &quot;Güzel şeyler bekleyenlere ge</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0537207c8fb29762.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra sığ sularda bir şey kıpırdadı. Soluk beneklerle kaplı büyük, yeşil-kahverengi bir kabuk dalgalardan yükseldi. Geniş ön yüzgeçleri deniz kaplumbağasını yavaşça kuma doğru itti. &quot;İşte orada,&quot; diye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8a58bf526a50821.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Kaplumbağa arka yüzgeçleriyle kazdı da kazdı, yavaş ve emin. Mateo onun sabrını izledi ve kendi sabrının büyüdüğünü hissetti. &quot;Şimdi yumurtalarını bırakıyor,&quot; diye fısıldadı Sam. Mateo kıpırdamadı. Ko</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b6fdc9cb4bebd580.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda deniz kaplumbağası döndü ve suya doğru süründü. Geniş yüzgeçleri kumda bir harita gibi uzun çizgiler bıraktı. Mateo, bir dalganın altına girip kaybolana kadar izledi. &quot;Onu güvende tutmasına ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/48ca4f987e275e01.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Sabah Mateo, gönüllülerin &quot;Lütfen sessiz olun, kaplumbağalar yuva yapıyor&quot; yazan küçük tabelaları asmalarına yardım etti. Ziyaretçiler tabelaları okudu ve alçak sesle konuştu. Herkes temiz, parlak kum</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b80b24d1b4c2dd4e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Kaplumbağası — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve yürürken Mateo kumun altındaki sessiz yuvanın yanından geçti. &quot;İyi uyu, küçük yumurtalar,&quot; diye fısıldadı. Sam kum tepelerinden el salladı ve Maya, &quot;Gelecek yaz görüşürüz, kaplumbağa yardımcısı!&quot;</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-camel-s-desert-diary</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/72ffcc94e92de6fa.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a0e7cbe8ab43b74f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>My name is Camu, and I am a camel with two soft humps and a long, curved neck. Every morning, I tuck my little brown notebook behind my ear and hang my leather satchel at my side. I walk across the de</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/af92f74c1fda7ca7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Today, I am following the sandy dunes to the east. I write about a funny rock that looks like a sleeping turtle. I sketch a tall cactus with arms like a dancing giant. I note where a tiny spring bubbl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/307ce9c1b28b553d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Suddenly, I hear a cheerful song above me. A tiny lark flutters down and lands on my hump. She has speckled cream and brown feathers, bright sky-blue eyes, and a little red scarf around her neck. &apos;Hel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2a6003a78f855d24.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Lila flies up high and spots a rock that looks like a giant loaf of bread. &apos;Look there!&apos; she calls. I write it down and draw a quick sketch. Then she sees a secret spring hidden under a palm frond. &apos;O</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d7ce92090c89642f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>We travel across the dunes, and Lila points out a cactus that looks like a tall, spiky hat. I laugh and write it down. She finds a stone that looks like a smiling face. &apos;This one is my favorite!&apos; she</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fc91d634fec41c81.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>At noon, we rest in the shade of a big rock. Lila perches on my hump and asks, &apos;Why do you keep all these notes?&apos; I tell her I want to remember the desert&apos;s secrets. She tilts her head and says, &apos;But</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d7f2f31d12485ee.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>I like Lila&apos;s idea. I open my notebook and read some of my notes aloud. &apos;Funny rock shaped like a turtle,&apos; I read. Lila giggles. &apos;Secret spring under a palm frond,&apos; I continue. She flaps her wings wit</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ca89ce9f9d292ab0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>We decide to create a special guide for young travelers. Lila helps me choose the best landmarks. We write simple directions and draw little pictures. We add funny names for the rocks and cacti. My le</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3578be32e0e435a3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>As we work, a young desert mouse approaches us. He looks lost and a little scared. &apos;I&apos;m trying to find my way home,&apos; he squeaks. &apos;Can you help me?&apos; Lila and I look at each other. &apos;Of course!&apos; I say. W</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2a43b9851c0270ed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The mouse tells his friends about our guide, and soon other young animals come to us for help. A lizard wants to find the secret spring. A beetle needs to avoid a sandy hill. Lila and I use our notes</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ddff5069c6bd39c6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, as the sun sets, Lila says, &apos;Your diary is full of wonderful things, Camu. But the best part is that you shared it.&apos; I nod. I realize that my experiences became richer when I shared them</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fdfe24c1688b31bb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, we finish our guide. We call it &apos;The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary: A Guide for Young Travelers.&apos; It has funny rocks, secret springs, and tall cactus shapes. We add a special page about friendshi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8e33f110bad8d5a7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>We set off to share our guide with young travelers across the desert. At each oasis, we meet curious animals. We tell them about the landmarks and give them tips. They listen with wide eyes and happy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa7e9876066f1405.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>As we travel, I notice that the desert seems more colorful and alive. Lila&apos;s cheerful chatter and quick wings make every step joyful. I used to walk alone, but now I have a friend who shares my love f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e963182c4e86223.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, we return to the spot where we first met. The funny turtle rock is still there. Lila perches on my hump and says, &apos;We&apos;ve come a long way, Camu.&apos; I nod and open my diary. I read our first note</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/29f4ed0444e070a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Camel&apos;s Desert Diary — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Now, I always carry my diary and my guide. Lila and I travel across the sandy dunes, finding new wonders and sharing them with friends. I have learned that good experiences become even richer when the</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/deve-camu-nun-col-gunlugu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/4c4ce2a9c694b5f1.webp</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e15e29f46b937773.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Benim adım Camu. İki yumuşak hörgücüm ve uzun, kıvrık bir boynum var. Her sabah küçük kahverengi defterimi kulağımın arkasına sıkıştırır, deri çantamı yanıma asarım. Çölde yürür ve gördüğüm her şeyi y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c4011f0dad221e76.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bugün doğuya doğru kum tepelerini takip ediyorum. Uyuyan bir kaplumbağaya benzeyen komik bir kaya hakkında yazıyorum. Dans eden bir deve benzeri kolları olan uzun bir kaktüsün resmini çiziyorum. İki t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/afbfc1549fe7a182.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Birden üstümde neşeli bir şarkı duyuyorum. Minik bir tarlakuşu kanat çırparak aşağı süzülüyor ve hörgücüme konuyor. Benekli krem ve kahverengi tüyleri, parlak gök mavisi gözleri ve boynunda küçük kırm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/35b1b4872556218c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Lila yükseklere uçuyor ve dev bir ekmek somununa benzeyen bir kaya görüyor. &apos;Şuraya bak!&apos; diye sesleniyor. Yerini yazıp hızlıca bir resim çiziyorum. Sonra bir palmiye yaprağının altına saklanmış gizli</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ee4fa46c399eddb4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Kum tepelerini aşıyoruz ve Lila uzun, dikenli bir şapkaya benzeyen bir kaktüsü gösteriyor. Gülüp yazıyorum. Gülümseyen bir yüze benzeyen bir taş buluyor. &apos;En sevdiğim bu!&apos; diyor. Dikkatlice çiziyorum.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c7b571ff50d01f59.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Öğlen büyük bir kayanın gölgesinde dinleniyoruz. Lila hörgücüme tünüyor ve &apos;Bütün bu notları neden saklıyorsun?&apos; diye soruyor. Çölün sırlarını hatırlamak istediğimi söylüyorum. Başını yana eğip &apos;Ama s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/87db929c1058a583.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Lila&apos;nın fikri hoşuma gidiyor. Defterimi açıp bazı notlarımı yüksek sesle okuyorum. &apos;Kaplumbağaya benzeyen komik kaya,&apos; diye okuyorum. Lila kıkırdıyor. &apos;Palmiye yaprağının altındaki gizli pınar,&apos; diye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/216ea754f6f6abdb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Genç gezginler için özel bir rehber hazırlamaya karar veriyoruz. Lila en güzel yerleri seçmeme yardım ediyor. Basit yön tarifleri yazıp küçük resimler çiziyoruz. Kayalara ve kaktüslere komik isimler t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/65ebcd10a5281ab1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Çalışırken genç bir çöl faresi bize yaklaşıyor. Kaybolmuş ve biraz korkmuş görünüyor. &apos;Evimin yolunu bulmaya çalışıyorum,&apos; diye ciyaklıyor. &apos;Bana yardım edebilir misiniz?&apos; Lila&apos;yla birbirimize bakıyor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8a4432ca679c97f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Fare arkadaşlarına rehberimizden bahsediyor ve kısa süre sonra başka genç hayvanlar da yardım için bize geliyor. Bir kertenkele gizli pınarı bulmak istiyor. Bir böcek kumlu bir tepeden kaçınmak istiyo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/96acb77c540c1610.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam, güneş batarken Lila &apos;Günlüğün harika şeylerle dolu, Camu. Ama en güzel yanı onu paylaşman&apos; diyor. Başımı sallıyorum. Deneyimlerimin Lila&apos;yla paylaştığımda daha da zenginleştiğini fark ediyo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ac3b38d46ef15a18.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün rehberimizi bitiriyoruz. Adını &apos;Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü: Genç Gezginler İçin Rehber&apos; koyuyoruz. İçinde komik kayalar, gizli pınarlar ve uzun kaktüs şekilleri var. Dostlukla ilgili özel bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/96dddfdabfbe7395.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Rehberimizi çöldeki genç gezginlerle paylaşmak için yola çıkıyoruz. Her vahada meraklı hayvanlarla karşılaşıyoruz. Onlara yerleri anlatıp ipuçları veriyoruz. Kocaman gözlerle ve mutlu gülümsemelerle d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1f4c8e1e1399694f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Yol alırken çölün daha renkli ve canlı göründüğünü fark ediyorum. Lila&apos;nın neşeli sohbeti ve hızlı kanatları her adımı sevinçli kılıyor. Eskiden yalnız yürürdüm, ama şimdi macera sevgimi paylaşan bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/70ba6fc7ebfd8e89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün ilk tanıştığımız yere dönüyoruz. Komik kaplumbağa kayası hâlâ orada. Lila hörgücüme tünüyor ve &apos;Uzun bir yol geldik, Camu&apos; diyor. Başımı sallayıp günlüğümü açıyorum. İlk notlarımızı okuyup gül</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/06c8bf55c463718f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deve Camu&apos;nun Çöl Günlüğü — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Artık günlüğümü ve rehberimi hep yanımda taşıyorum. Lila&apos;yla kum tepelerini aşıyor, yeni harikalar buluyor ve bunları dostlarımızla paylaşıyoruz. Güzel deneyimlerin paylaşıldığında daha da zenginleşti</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-squirrel</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/abeae435ad5c04bc.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Squirrel — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cb39ed0daa21c73a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya pulled on her red rubber boots and stepped outside. The autumn air felt crisp and cool. She wore her mustard-yellow raincoat and carried her green canvas satchel. A spiral notebook was tucked und</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/41d964826e7eda52.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The forest was full of color. Red, orange, and yellow leaves hung from the branches. Some leaves twirled down like little dancers. Maya stopped to watch them. She took a deep breath. The air smelled l</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/35df2de7e2419af8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Suddenly, a rustle came from a nearby oak tree. Maya froze and listened. A small squirrel with russet-orange fur dashed down the trunk. It had a creamy white belly and a bushy tail. The squirrel held</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/768b5007d2f2c422.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya sat down quietly on a fallen log. She didn&apos;t want to scare the squirrel. The squirrel scampered to a hole in the ground and dropped the acorn inside. Then it dashed back up the tree. Maya watched</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/51c9a6f23d956c8f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The squirrel, whose name was Nutkin, didn&apos;t stop for a moment. He raced up and down the tree, gathering acorns and hazelnuts. His bright black eyes scanned the ground for more food. Maya noticed a sma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bca72660b043fc7d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya decided to follow Nutkin quietly. She stayed a few steps behind, hiding behind bushes. Nutkin led her to a hollow log. He stuffed hazelnuts inside. Then he covered the opening with leaves. Maya p</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f02669cd36f3a1af.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Nutkin also dug small holes in the soft earth. He dropped seeds and acorns into each hole. Then he patted the dirt down with his tiny paws. Maya counted five holes. &apos;That&apos;s a lot of hiding spots,&apos; she</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9de6bdc308f74c73.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>As Maya watched, another squirrel appeared. It chattered at Nutkin. Nutkin chattered back. Then they both dashed off in different directions. Maya giggled. &apos;They&apos;re talking!&apos; she said. She wrote: &apos;Squ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/12da8bd1d242cd30.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Nutkin returned with a mouthful of seeds. He looked at Maya and twitched his nose. Maya stayed very still. Nutkin came closer, just a little. Then he dropped a tiny hazelnut near her boot. &apos;For me?&apos; M</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/18b09f43d64b8186.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya opened her notebook to a fresh page. She drew Nutkin with his bushy tail and acorn. She wrote: &apos;Squirrels collect food in autumn. They store it for winter.&apos; She looked at her drawing and felt pro</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e3c73f7f66a1644.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The sun began to sink lower in the sky. Maya knew it was time to go home. She stood up and brushed off her jeans. &apos;Goodbye, Nutkin,&apos; she called softly. Nutkin paused on a branch and looked at her. His</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/47e9559124163ce5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>On the way home, Maya thought about Nutkin. She realized that squirrels collect and store food to get ready for winter. When the cold months come, they have plenty to eat. &apos;Preparation helps animals s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6468c3e143a3c7f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>At home, Maya sat at her kitchen table. She spread out her drawings and notes. She wrote: &apos;Squirrels store food for winter. This helps them live through the cold.&apos; She drew a picture of Nutkin with a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a04100e908367743.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Maya went back to the forest. She found Nutkin near the oak tree. He was still busy, but he seemed to recognize her. He chattered softly. Maya sat on her log and watched. She added more</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6fa0648613022da6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya showed her journal to her family. They loved the drawings and the notes. &apos;You are a good observer,&apos; said her mom. Maya beamed. She decided to keep exploring and writing. She wanted to learn more</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/79940fabaeed2e30.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Squirrel — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>As the leaves continued to fall, Maya kept her journal close. She knew that Nutkin was ready for winter, and she was ready too. She had learned that getting ready ahead of time helps animals live thro</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-sincap</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/12d5a70550993a59.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Sincap — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cc3d2db1b562c59c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya kırmızı lastik çizmelerini giyip dışarı çıktı. Sonbahar havası serin ve keskindi. Hardal sarısı yağmurluğunu giymiş, yeşil kanvas çantasını taşıyordu. Kolunun altına spiralli bir defter sıkıştırm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/24f3c8ec40830d76.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Orman rengârenk olmuştu. Dallarda kırmızı, turuncu ve sarı yapraklar asılıydı. Bazı yapraklar küçük dansçılar gibi kıvrılarak aşağı süzülüyordu. Maya durup onları izledi. Derin bir nefes aldı. Hava to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7fbce6c43945bb3f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Birden yakındaki bir meşe ağacından bir hışırtı geldi. Maya donup kulak kabarttı. Kızıl-turuncu tüylü küçük bir sincap gövdeden aşağı hızla indi. Karnı krem beyazı, kuyruğu gürdü. Sincap minik patiler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/645d17943e961399.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya sessizce devrilmiş bir kütüğün üstüne oturdu. Sincabı korkutmak istemiyordu. Sincap topraktaki bir deliğe koştu ve palamudu içine bıraktı. Sonra yine ağaca tırmandı. Maya kocaman gözlerle izledi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a9f828ac6f87d355.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Adı Nutkin olan sincap bir an bile durmadı. Ağaçtan aşağı yukarı koşup meşe palamutları ve fındıklar topladı. Parlak siyah gözleri daha fazla yiyecek bulmak için yeri tarıyordu. Maya ağacın yanında kü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/592150afe621b3d2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya sessizce Nutkin&apos;i izlemeye karar verdi. Birkaç adım geride kalıp çalıların arkasına saklandı. Nutkin onu içi boş bir kütüğe götürdü. Fındıkları içine tıktı. Sonra açıklığı yapraklarla örttü. Maya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9380a1d4702cafec.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Nutkin yumuşak toprakta küçük delikler de kazdı. Her deliğe tohumlar ve meşe palamutları bıraktı. Sonra minik patileriyle toprağı bastırdı. Maya beş delik saydı. &apos;Bu çok fazla saklama yeri,&apos; dedi kend</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1352e1f17ed999f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya izlerken başka bir sincap ortaya çıktı. Nutkin&apos;e doğru cıvıldadı. Nutkin de ona cıvıldadı. Sonra ikisi farklı yönlere koşup gitti. Maya kıkırdadı. &apos;Konuşuyorlar!&apos; dedi. Yazdı: &apos;Sincaplar birbirle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/82b1e5d96ff78790.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Nutkin ağzı tohum dolu halde geri döndü. Maya&apos;ya baktı ve burnunu oynattı. Maya hiç kıpırdamadı. Nutkin birazcık yaklaştı. Sonra çizmesinin yanına küçücük bir fındık bıraktı. &apos;Benim için mi?&apos; diye fıs</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b75500dbdeeb0aaf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya defterini yeni bir sayfadan açtı. Nutkin&apos;i gür kuyruğu ve meşe palamuduyla çizdi. Yazdı: &apos;Sincaplar sonbaharda yiyecek toplar. Kış için saklarlar.&apos; Çizimine bakıp gurur duydu. Ekledi: &apos;Nutkin çal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e2207c5e4c2cc2c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş gökyüzünde alçalmaya başladı. Maya eve gitme zamanının geldiğini biliyordu. Ayağa kalkıp kot pantolonunu silkeledi. &apos;Hoşça kal, Nutkin,&apos; diye seslendi yumuşakça. Nutkin bir dalda durup ona baktı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f691134d7c794244.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve dönerken Maya Nutkin&apos;i düşündü. Sincapların kışa hazırlanmak için yiyecek toplayıp sakladığını fark etti. Soğuk aylar gelince yiyecekleri bol oluyordu. &apos;Hazırlık, hayvanların hayatta kalmasına yar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e07d9e6a1bfea379.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Evde Maya mutfak masasına oturdu. Çizimlerini ve notlarını yaydı. Yazdı: &apos;Sincaplar kış için yiyecek saklar. Bu, soğukta yaşamalarına yardımcı olur.&apos; Nutkin&apos;in kocaman bir meşe palamuduyla resmini çiz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9053edd17638bfe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Maya ormana geri döndü. Nutkin&apos;i meşe ağacının yanında buldu. Hâlâ meşguldü ama onu tanımış gibiydi. Yumuşakça cıvıldadı. Maya kütüğüne oturup izledi. Günlüğüne daha fazla not ekledi. Nutki</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/18cf9264add2a4af.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya günlüğünü ailesine gösterdi. Çizimleri ve notları çok sevdiler. &apos;İyi bir gözlemcisin,&apos; dedi annesi. Maya sevinçle parladı. Keşfetmeye ve yazmaya devam etmeye karar verdi. Hayvanların kışa nasıl h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/453e9e651e28d510.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Sincap — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yapraklar düşmeye devam ederken Maya günlüğünü yanından ayırmadı. Nutkin&apos;in kışa hazır olduğunu biliyordu, kendisi de hazırdı. Önceden hazırlanmanın hayvanların değişen mevsimlerde yaşamasına yardımcı</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-puffin-s-tiny-telescope</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/54f2c85f35f3fc6b.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8de4a4691f0f117b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a bright green island in the wide blue sea, a puffin lived in a cozy burrow. He had black and white feathers, a white face with a black cap, and a bright orange beak with yellow and blue-grey strip</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2765d10ab493b122.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Nearby, a tern perched on a rock. She had a slender white body, pale grey wings, a black cap, and a thin orange-red beak. &quot;Good morning, Puffin!&quot; she called. &quot;Are you watching the islands again?&quot; Puff</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9887285214e5da98.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, while exploring the beach, Puffin spotted something shiny in the sand. He dug with his orange webbed feet and pulled out a tiny brass telescope. It was no bigger than his wing. &quot;Look what I f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/978016474cfe311f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Puffin pointed the tiny telescope at the islands. &quot;I can see trees and cliffs!&quot; he said. Tern waited patiently. &quot;May I look?&quot; she asked. Puffin nodded and handed it over. Tern peered through the teles</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c23f8712d9fcf579.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, they hurried to the cliff with the telescope. &quot;Let&apos;s study each island carefully,&quot; said Tern. Puffin agreed. They looked at the first island. &quot;There&apos;s a tall tree with a nest,&quot; said</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f3a65a69b6fd853d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>They moved to the next island. &quot;I see a lot of birds,&quot; said Tern. &quot;They look like us!&quot; Puffin laughed. &quot;Maybe they are our cousins.&quot; They watched the birds fly and dive. &quot;I wish we could visit them,&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d71774c298bbfb50.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Then they looked at a third island. &quot;There&apos;s a strange shape on the shore,&quot; said Puffin. He squinted through the telescope. &quot;It looks like a giant rock.&quot; Tern took a turn. &quot;It&apos;s big and grey,&quot; she sai</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b6bf73eede94ee6b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Puffin adjusted the telescope. &quot;I think I see a tail!&quot; he said. &quot;And a fin!&quot; Tern looked again. &quot;It does look like an animal,&quot; she said. &quot;But it&apos;s not moving.&quot; Puffin&apos;s eyes grew wide. &quot;It&apos;s a sleepin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b76c8e84da3b7a69.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>They spent the whole afternoon watching Whale Rock. &quot;I can see a spout hole on top,&quot; said Puffin. &quot;And a big round head,&quot; said Tern. &quot;It looks so peaceful.&quot; They imagined the whale swimming in the sea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d96fbb04e392b5b7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Back in their burrow, Puffin drew a picture of Whale Rock in the sand. Tern helped add details. &quot;We should tell the other birds,&quot; said Puffin. So they did. Every bird came to look through the tiny tel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5e3bb4f13f113d7f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, a thick mist covered the sea. Puffin and Tern could not see the islands at all. &quot;Oh no!&quot; said Puffin. &quot;We can&apos;t watch Whale Rock today.&quot; Tern thought for a moment. &quot;We can still tell stories</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a361df4c8319d65a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The mist lifted in the afternoon. Puffin grabbed the telescope. &quot;Let&apos;s check on Whale Rock!&quot; he said. They hurried to the cliff. But when Puffin looked, he gasped. &quot;The whale has moved!&quot; he cried. Ter</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/33db6adc23141c13.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>They looked again and saw that the rock had not moved. It was just the light and shadow playing tricks. &quot;It still looks like a sleeping whale,&quot; said Tern. &quot;But now it looks like it&apos;s smiling.&quot; Puffin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4db13bb289129ef4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Puffin and Tern kept their tiny telescope safe in a hollow log. They took turns using it every day. They watched the islands and made up stories about Whale Rock. Other birds came to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8f7800a2d0127ee3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, as the sun set, Puffin and Tern sat on the cliff. &quot;I&apos;m glad we found the telescope,&quot; said Puffin. &quot;Me too,&quot; said Tern. &quot;It helps us learn about the world.&quot; They looked at Whale Rock one l</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9d6ce92837d6d2db.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, the puffin and the tern learned that being curious is a wonderful thing. Watching the world around you can lead to exciting discoveries and happy stories. They kept exploring, always eager to</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/deniz-papaganinin-minik-teleskobu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/bf634ce522d7bc6b.webp</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1d5b91abf3dd4db3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Uçsuz bucaksız mavi denizin ortasındaki yemyeşil bir adada, bir deniz papağanı sıcacık bir yuvada yaşıyordu. Siyah beyaz tüyleri, siyah başlıklı beyaz bir yüzü ve sarı ile mavi-gri çizgili parlak turu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/86971eab83a82e03.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Yakınlarda bir sumru bir kayanın üzerinde tünemişti. İnce beyaz bir gövdesi, açık gri kanatları, siyah bir başlığı ve ince turuncu-kırmızı bir gagası vardı. &quot;Günaydın, Deniz Papağanı!&quot; diye seslendi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fc5ff5b3afa314b1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün sahili keşfederken deniz papağanı kumun içinde parlayan bir şey fark etti. Turuncu perdeli ayaklarıyla kazdı ve minik bir pirinç teleskop çıkardı. Kanadından büyük değildi. &quot;Bakın ne buldum!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3de8708eab29c7fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Deniz papağanı minik teleskobu adalara doğrulttu. &quot;Ağaçları ve uçurumları görebiliyorum!&quot; dedi. Sumru sabırla bekledi. &quot;Bakabilir miyim?&quot; diye sordu. Deniz papağanı başını salladı ve teleskobu ona ver</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed8ef6dbd02f2b59.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah teleskopla uçuruma koştular. &quot;Hadi her adayı dikkatle inceleyelim,&quot; dedi sumru. Deniz papağanı kabul etti. İlk adaya baktılar. &quot;Yuvalı uzun bir ağaç var,&quot; dedi deniz papağanı. &quot;Bir de küç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/645ccff78ac548ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonraki adaya geçtiler. &quot;Bir sürü kuş görüyorum,&quot; dedi sumru. &quot;Bize benziyorlar!&quot; Deniz papağanı güldü. &quot;Belki kuzenlerimizdir.&quot; Kuşların uçuşunu ve dalışını izlediler. &quot;Keşke onları ziyaret edebilsek</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a9d7f0d5f3f945ca.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra üçüncü adaya baktılar. &quot;Kıyıda tuhaf bir şekil var,&quot; dedi deniz papağanı. Teleskobun içinden gözlerini kıstı. &quot;Dev bir kayaya benziyor.&quot; Sumru da sırasını aldı. &quot;Büyük ve gri,&quot; dedi. &quot;Uzun bir ş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/567c3041b31d0227.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Deniz papağanı teleskobu ayarladı. &quot;Sanırım bir kuyruk görüyorum!&quot; dedi. &quot;Bir de yüzgeç!&quot; Sumru yeniden baktı. &quot;Gerçekten bir hayvana benziyor,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama hareket etmiyor.&quot; Deniz papağanının gözleri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28c7623a8ec1bd6b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Bütün öğleden sonrayı Balina Kayası&apos;nı izleyerek geçirdiler. &quot;Tepesinde bir fışkırtma deliği görüyorum,&quot; dedi deniz papağanı. &quot;Bir de büyük yuvarlak bir kafa,&quot; dedi sumru. &quot;Çok huzurlu görünüyor.&quot; Bal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3afb8081df335fdb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Yuvalarına döndüklerinde deniz papağanı kuma Balina Kayası&apos;nın resmini çizdi. Sumru ayrıntıları eklemeye yardım etti. &quot;Diğer kuşlara anlatmalıyız,&quot; dedi deniz papağanı. Öyle de yaptılar. Bütün kuşlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eb0e41fb4c05921b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün denizi yoğun bir sis kapladı. Deniz papağanı ve sumru adaları hiç göremedi. &quot;Olamaz!&quot; dedi deniz papağanı. &quot;Bugün Balina Kayası&apos;nı izleyemiyoruz.&quot; Sumru bir an düşündü. &quot;Yine de onun hakkında</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a8bd0d7093e808d4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Sis öğleden sonra kalktı. Deniz papağanı teleskobu kaptı. &quot;Hadi Balina Kayası&apos;na bakalım!&quot; dedi. Uçuruma koştular. Ama deniz papağanı baktığında nefesi kesildi. &quot;Balina hareket etmiş!&quot; diye bağırdı. S</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6c778fc27cf7b754.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeniden baktılar ve kayanın hareket etmediğini gördüler. Sadece ışık ve gölge onlara oyun oynuyordu. &quot;Hâlâ uyuyan bir balinaya benziyor,&quot; dedi sumru. &quot;Ama şimdi gülümsüyor gibi görünüyor.&quot; Deniz papağ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d928f72e122a89c0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra deniz papağanı ve sumru minik teleskoplarını oyuk bir kütükte güvenle sakladılar. Her gün sırayla kullandılar. Adaları izlediler ve Balina Kayası hakkında hikâyeler uydurdular. Diğer ku</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1c0e374d27fb2d05.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam, güneş batarken deniz papağanı ve sumru uçurumda oturdular. &quot;Teleskobu bulduğumuz için mutluyum,&quot; dedi deniz papağanı. &quot;Ben de,&quot; dedi sumru. &quot;Dünyayı öğrenmemize yardımcı oluyor.&quot; Balina Kay</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/72a29ddff7e99284.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Minik Teleskobu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece deniz papağanı ve sumru meraklı olmanın harika bir şey olduğunu öğrendiler. Çevrendeki dünyayı izlemek heyecan verici keşiflere ve mutlu hikâyelere yol açabilir. Keşfetmeye devam ettiler, her</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-pony</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/e18f225b141fc14e.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Pony — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9308b87c16ac6837.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a sunny morning, a boy named Leo skipped down the lane to the pony pasture. His curly dark-brown hair bounced with every step, and his hazel eyes sparkled with curiosity. He wore his favorite musta</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aa187e266a4e41b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>In the pasture stood a young chestnut pony with a creamy white blaze on her face. Her fluffy cream mane had a little red ribbon tied in it, and her blue halter matched the sky. She watched Leo with da</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/89257544d538fde5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo climbed onto the wooden fence and held out the apple. &apos;Come on, take it!&apos; he urged. But the pony didn&apos;t move. Her ears turned sideways, and she stamped one small hoof. &apos;Why won&apos;t she come?&apos; Leo wo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea29a95b13091b9d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, a kind stable hand named Mia walked by. &apos;That&apos;s Clover,&apos; she said. &apos;She&apos;s gentle, but she likes to take her time.&apos; Leo sighed. &apos;I tried to give her an apple, but she ran away.&apos; Mia smiled.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0f7621288b0d9cac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo watched Clover from the fence. Her ears were relaxed, pointing softly to the sides. Her tail hung loose. &apos;She looks calm now,&apos; Leo whispered. He climbed down and walked slowly toward the gate. &apos;I&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6815c7d80475a15d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo remembered Mia&apos;s words. He stood still and let Clover look at him. Her ears swiveled toward him, then relaxed. He took one slow step, then another. &apos;Easy, Clover,&apos; he murmured. &apos;I&apos;m not going to r</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a446e3436400da4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, Leo tried a gentle routine. Every morning, he brought a small bucket of fresh water and set it down quietly. Then he stood a few steps away, humming a soft tune. At first, Clover just watched. B</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/efb616e839b0e7a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo learned to read Clover&apos;s signals. When her tail swished fast, he stepped back. When her ears relaxed, he came closer. When she lowered her head, he offered a gentle pat on her neck. &apos;You&apos;re tellin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0b3322c6a01b3426.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, Leo brought a soft brush. &apos;May I brush your mane?&apos; he asked. Clover stood still, so Leo brushed gently, starting at her shoulder. She leaned into the brush and let out a happy sigh. &apos;Yo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9abd967db11f3d13.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo decided to try walking with Clover on a lead rope. At first, she pulled ahead, and Leo tugged back. &apos;Wait!&apos; he said. But Clover just tossed her head. Leo remembered to be gentle. He loosened the r</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8c1eba3db7a268e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, a loud noise made Clover jump. A gate had banged shut in the wind. Her ears flattened, and she danced on her hooves. Leo didn&apos;t pull or shout. He stood still and spoke softly. &apos;It&apos;s okay, Clo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9089218cc8a35857.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day, Clover trusted Leo completely. She came when he called and followed him everywhere. They played a game: Leo would hide a small treat under a bucket, and Clover would nudge it over to fi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d73c1e2877e983a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo realized that trust had grown from small, gentle moments. &apos;I used to think I had to be the boss,&apos; he told Mia. &apos;But Clover taught me to listen.&apos; Mia nodded. &apos;Respect matters more than control,&apos; sh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a2e192f9a1504f78.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Now Leo and Clover have a special routine. Every morning, Leo comes with a soft hello and a gentle pat. Clover greets him with a happy nicker. They walk together, brush together, and even nap in the s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f25f014988facc50.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;s friends ask how he trained Clover so well. Leo shakes his head. &apos;I didn&apos;t train her,&apos; he says. &apos;We learned together. I watch her signals, and she watches mine.&apos; He gives Clover a gentle scratch</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6429af0e14e39735.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Pony — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>So if you ever meet a pony, remember Leo and Clover. Move slowly, speak softly, and watch for signals. Ears forward mean curious; ears back mean worried. A gentle routine builds trust. And trust turns</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-midilli</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/e5d7f9242a18f588.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Midilli — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/234bf20171b10b18.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir sabah, Leo adında bir çocuk patikadan aşağı, midilli çayırına doğru seke seke yürüdü. Kıvırcık koyu kahverengi saçları her adımda zıplıyor, ela gözleri merakla parlıyordu. En sevdiği harda</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e640beb4cd8b8dfb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Çayırda, yüzünde krem beyazı bir leke olan genç bir kestane rengi midilli duruyordu. Yumuşacık krem rengi yelesine küçük kırmızı bir kurdele bağlanmıştı ve mavi başlığı gökyüzüyle uyumluydu. Leo&apos;yu ko</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ee8a6b56cfa0cc63.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo ahşap çite tırmandı ve elmayı uzattı. &apos;Hadi, al!&apos; diye ısrar etti. Ama midilli kımıldamadı. Kulakları yana döndü ve küçük bir toynağını yere vurdu. &apos;Neden gelmiyor?&apos; diye merak etti Leo. Elmayı da</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c82421a1254c209e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada, Mia adında sevecen bir seyis yanlarından geçti. &apos;Bu Clover,&apos; dedi. &apos;O naziktir ama acele etmeyi sevmez.&apos; Leo içini çekti. &apos;Ona elma vermeye çalıştım ama kaçtı.&apos; Mia gülümsedi. &apos;Kulakları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f9e7f7982eb25409.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo, Clover&apos;ı çitten izledi. Kulakları gevşekti, yumuşakça yanlara doğru bakıyordu. Kuyruğu serbestçe sarkıyordu. &apos;Şimdi sakin görünüyor,&apos; diye fısıldadı Leo. Aşağı indi ve yavaşça kapıya doğru yürüdü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d67fcd3928f3a256.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo, Mia&apos;nın sözlerini hatırladı. Kıpırdamadan durdu ve Clover&apos;ın kendisine bakmasına izin verdi. Kulakları ona doğru döndü, sonra gevşedi. Bir yavaş adım attı, sonra bir tane daha. &apos;Sakin ol, Clover,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4df67b7c936aab57.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Leo nazik bir rutin denedi. Her sabah küçük bir kova taze su getirip sessizce yere koydu. Sonra birkaç adım uzakta durup yumuşak bir melodi mırıldandı. İlk başta Clover sadece izledi. Ama üçüncü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0e82102ae2c76f01.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo, Clover&apos;ın işaretlerini okumayı öğrendi. Kuyruğu hızlı sallanınca geri çekildi. Kulakları gevşeyince yaklaştı. Başını eğince boynuna nazikçe dokundu. &apos;Bana neye ihtiyacın olduğunu söylüyorsun,&apos; de</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/61535465c72d618f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra Leo yumuşak bir fırça getirdi. &apos;Yeleni fırçalayabilir miyim?&apos; diye sordu. Clover kıpırdamadan durdu, Leo omzundan başlayarak nazikçe fırçaladı. Fırçaya doğru yaslandı ve mutlu bir iç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a38dfaea67af5cb8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo, Clover&apos;la bir yular ipiyle yürümeyi denemeye karar verdi. İlk başta Clover öne çekti ve Leo geri çekti. &apos;Bekle!&apos; dedi. Ama Clover sadece başını savurdu. Leo nazik olmayı hatırladı. İpi gevşetti v</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/23a0114a37f70e2f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün yüksek bir ses Clover&apos;ı ürküttü. Rüzgârda bir kapı çarpmıştı. Kulakları yassıldı ve toynakları üzerinde dans etti. Leo çekmedi ya da bağırmadı. Kıpırdamadan durdu ve yumuşakça konuştu. &apos;Sorun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/526a322c57f14492.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Clover, Leo&apos;ya tamamen güvendi. Çağırınca geldi ve her yere onu izledi. Bir oyun oynadılar: Leo küçük bir ödülü kovanın altına saklıyordu ve Clover onu bulmak için kovayı burnuyla itiyo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f723383ec36f46f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo, güvenin küçük, nazik anlardan büyüdüğünü fark etti. &apos;Eskiden patron ben olmalıyım sanıyordum,&apos; dedi Mia&apos;ya. &apos;Ama Clover bana dinlemeyi öğretti.&apos; Mia başını salladı. &apos;Saygı kontrolden daha önemlid</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bab85873fe8651d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Şimdi Leo ve Clover&apos;ın özel bir rutini var. Her sabah Leo yumuşak bir merhaba ve nazik bir dokunuşla gelir. Clover onu mutlu bir kişnemeyle karşılar. Birlikte yürürler, birlikte fırçalanırlar ve hatta</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0e58485c235c736e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;nun arkadaşları Clover&apos;ı nasıl bu kadar iyi eğittiğini sorarlar. Leo başını sallar. &apos;Onu eğitmedim,&apos; der. &apos;Birlikte öğrendik. Ben onun işaretlerini izliyorum, o da benimkileri.&apos; Clover&apos;ın kulaklar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8187c1f7112b5cf5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Midilli — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yani eğer bir gün bir midilliyle karşılaşırsan, Leo ve Clover&apos;ı hatırla. Yavaş hareket et, yumuşak konuş ve işaretleri izle. Kulaklar öne doğruysa meraklı; geriye doğruysa endişeli demektir. Nazik bir</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-fox-s-secret-notebook</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/9cbe36f1a4553b3f.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/63c97cf6447da1ce.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a hollow oak at the edge of the forest lived Fenn, a small russet fox with a cream chest and bright amber eyes. He wore a brown leather satchel across his body and kept a stubby pencil tucked behin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9fef22de1cc8bc5f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The notebook was small and palm-sized, with a moss-green cover and a golden mushroom emblem on the front. Its cream pages had leafy edges, and a thin vine bookmark hung from the spine. When Fenn opene</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f5aff08e737fb051.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Fenn wrote down everything he saw. He sketched a snail crossing a wet stone, a beetle rolling a seed, and three blue feathers caught on a thorn. He wrote the weather in the corner and the time of day</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cdf0d64e6197cc0f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Near the old birch tree grew Fenn&apos;s favorite mushroom patch, a ring of fat brown caps he visited every single morning. He counted them, drew them, and wrote their story in his secret notebook. The mus</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f7d29f0c8c2496f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning Fenn trotted to the birch tree and stopped. The mushroom ring was empty. Not one cap remained. Only small round holes marked the soft earth where they had been. Fenn&apos;s ears flicked fo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a827f3e89847b1f7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Fenn opened his notebook, and the pages gave a faint green glow. Something had happened here, and the notebook knew it. He knelt and studied the ground, careful not to step on the holes. &quot;No guessing,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/87ba92c0d54dd732.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>A rustle came from the ferns, and out popped Pip, a tiny field mouse in a red acorn-cap hat. His enormous ears twitched, and the little pouch on his grass belt bounced as he ran. &quot;Fenn! I saw a squirr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/427678a528bf4ac7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Fenn shook his head slowly and pointed his dark nose at the ground. &quot;Look first, Pip. Squirrels leave scratchy, scattered digging. These holes are small and neat, like dots in a row.&quot; Pip leaned close</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ab0950b53850434c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Together they looked for more clues. Pip found tiny tracks pressed into the damp earth, small and dotted, not paw-shaped at all. Fenn drew them in the notebook with quick pencil strokes. Then, just be</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a492fb8088d0bc5b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Let&apos;s follow them,&quot; said Fenn. The white threads led away from the empty spot, under moss and around stones, like a secret path drawn in the dark. The fox and the mouse crept after them, noses low. T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f177b721205640bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The threads led to a little mound of loose earth beneath the old birch roots, where a small dark opening waited. Fenn pulled out his pencil and wrote: THREADS GO IN, NOT OUT. Pip gulped, but Fenn smil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/987c0db9e44b336b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Beyond the opening, the ground opened into a round hidden room, warm and earthy and smelling of rainwater. All around them, mushrooms were growing in every direction, fat brown caps and pale stems, an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8c148805a6b82725.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip spun on his acorn cap, and before Fenn could stop him, he grabbed a mushroom stem. A crumbly bit of soil rolled away from the roots. &quot;Oh no!&quot; Pip cried. &quot;Did I break it?&quot; Fenn knelt beside him and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6c66ca4dc5d7750a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Back above ground, they found Granny Root the hedgehog knitting on her mossy stump, her lavender shawl warm around her grey-tipped spines. Fenn told her everything, and she peered at the notebook over</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b87f2d7cd5eb9057.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening Fenn wrote a new page with the golden mushroom emblem glowing softly at the top. He drew the hidden garden and the threads that fed it, and Pip signed his name in tiny mouse letters. &quot;We</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/75c6f0371a973a4b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Secret Notebook — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>The mushrooms did not return to the birch ring, and Fenn did not mind. Some things grow in secret, he wrote, and watching well is better than guessing fast. Pip brought him crumbs of acorn cake, and G</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/tilkinin-gizli-defteri</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/cf02a03dc8d9387c.webp</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/576889e9411dd013.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Ormanın kenarındaki oyuk bir meşe ağacında, krem rengi göğüslü ve parlak kehribar gözlü küçük kızıl bir tilki olan Fenn yaşardı. Göğsünde kahverengi deri bir çanta taşır, bir kulağının arkasına kısa b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a3c12fa20d3c2b97.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Defter küçük ve avuç içi kadardı; kapağı yosun yeşiliydi ve ön yüzünde altın rengi bir mantar amblemi vardı. Krem rengi sayfalarının kenarları yaprak gibiydi ve sırtından ince bir sarmaşık ayraç sarka</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7fc963785f7da86d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Fenn gördüğü her şeyi yazardı. Islak bir taşın üzerinden geçen bir salyangozu, bir tohumu yuvarlayan bir böceği ve bir dikene takılmış üç mavi tüyü çizerdi. Köşeye hava durumunu, altına da günün saati</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0e13e8b6b573e72c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Yaşlı huş ağacının yakınında Fenn&apos;in en sevdiği mantar yeri büyürdü; her sabah ziyaret ettiği, tombul kahverengi şapkalardan oluşan bir halka. Onları sayar, çizer ve hikâyelerini gizli defterine yazar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fdd2bd0a7fac2355.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Fenn huş ağacına koştu ve durdu. Mantar halkası boştu. Tek bir şapka bile kalmamıştı. Sadece yumuşak toprakta, bulundukları yeri işaretleyen küçük yuvarlak delikler vardı. Fenn&apos;in kulakla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9a1850f8efe61982.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Fenn defterini açtı ve sayfalar hafif yeşil bir parıltı verdi. Burada bir şey olmuştu ve defter bunu biliyordu. Diz çöktü ve deliklere basmamaya dikkat ederek toprağı inceledi. &quot;Tahmin yok,&quot; diye mırı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/671171d176546e27.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Eğrelti otlarından bir hışırtı geldi ve kırmızı meşe palamudu şapkalı minik bir tarla faresi olan Pip ortaya çıktı. Kocaman kulakları seğirdi ve koşarken ot kemerindeki küçük kese zıpladı. &quot;Fenn! Bura</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/70009c46213e9e95.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Fenn yavaşça başını salladı ve koyu rengi burnuyla toprağı işaret etti. &quot;Önce bak, Pip. Sincaplar tırmıklı, dağınık çukurlar bırakır. Bu delikler küçük ve düzenli, sıra hâlinde noktalar gibi.&quot; Pip dah</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/10543b821979c95e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Birlikte daha fazla ipucu aradılar. Pip nemli toprağa basılmış minik izler buldu; küçük ve nokta nokta, hiç de pati şeklinde değillerdi. Fenn onları hızlı kalem darbeleriyle deftere çizdi. Sonra düşmü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9be848b0e0627c08.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Onları takip edelim,&quot; dedi Fenn. Beyaz iplikler boş yerden uzağa, yosunların altından ve taşların etrafından, karanlıkta çizilmiş gizli bir yol gibi uzanıyordu. Tilki ve fare burunları yerde, arkalar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9044828d1096601d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>İplikler yaşlı huş ağacının köklerinin altındaki küçük bir gevşek toprak yığınına götürdü; orada küçük, karanlık bir açıklık bekliyordu. Fenn kalemini çıkardı ve yazdı: İPLİKLER İÇERİ GİDİYOR, DIŞARI</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6b2c8170cca7ca5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Açıklığın ötesinde toprak, yuvarlak ve gizli bir odaya açıldı; sıcak, toprak kokulu ve yağmur suyu kokuyordu. Her yanlarında her yöne mantarlar büyüyordu; tombul kahverengi şapkalar ve soluk saplar, b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a5a35017c98b557a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip meşe palamudu şapkasının üzerinde döndü ve Fenn onu durduramadan bir mantar sapını tuttu. Köklerden ufalanan bir toprak parçası yuvarlandı. &quot;Olamaz!&quot; diye bağırdı Pip. &quot;Kırdım mı?&quot; Fenn yanına diz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9f97e6c4e5cab479.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeryüzüne döndüklerinde, yosunlu kütüğünde örgü ören, gri uçlu dikenlerinin etrafında lavanta rengi şalı sıcacık duran kirpi Büyükanne Kök&apos;ü buldular. Fenn ona her şeyi anlattı ve o, küçük yuvarlak gö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dee922a44e38205e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Fenn, tepesinde altın rengi mantar ambleminin hafifçe parladığı yeni bir sayfa yazdı. Gizli bahçeyi ve onu besleyen iplikleri çizdi ve Pip minik fare harfleriyle adını imzaladı. &quot;Mantarların ç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f1f6fc50e472ada3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Gizli Defteri — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Mantarlar huş ağacı halkasına geri dönmedi ve Fenn bunu dert etmedi. Bazı şeyler gizlice büyür, diye yazdı; iyi izlemek, hızlı tahmin etmekten daha iyidir. Pip ona meşe palamudu keki kırıntıları getir</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-manatee</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/885b9ba4495dbaa6.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Manatee — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14cec13513dc632b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya lived near the sea. Every morning she watched the waves from her window. She loved the salty air and the cry of the gulls. Today was special. She was visiting the coastal conservation center with</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d849f77ed17aae35.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>At the center, Dr. Lena met the children. She wore an olive green ranger uniform with a shiny manatee badge. &quot;Welcome, ocean explorers!&quot; she said with a warm smile. Maya raised her hand. &quot;What is a ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eff1adf643dde902.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Lena led them to a big pool. Maya pressed her nose to the glass. A large grey manatee glided slowly by. Its wrinkled skin looked soft, and its whiskered snout twitched. Maya saw a long scar on its</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d621c84744782a10.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya&apos;s eyes grew wide. &quot;A boat hurt Pip?&quot; she whispered. Dr. Lena nodded. &quot;Manatees swim slowly and come up to breathe. Fast boats can hit them before anyone sees.&quot; Pip floated close and looked at May</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f7c6abd96aa36cc8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Lena showed the class a map of the bay. &quot;Boats must go slow in manatee zones,&quot; she explained. &quot;And people must watch for signs and for manatees themselves.&quot; Maya thought about the boats she saw ev</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9797ec9a36d31ca.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya had an idea. &quot;I could make a poster!&quot; she said. Dr. Lena clapped her hands. &quot;That&apos;s a wonderful idea, Maya. A poster can remind everyone to boat safely.&quot; Maya grinned. She couldn&apos;t wait to start.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cc77fdd90b43ecdb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at home, Maya spread her art supplies on the kitchen table. She drew a round grey manatee with a whiskered snout and gentle eyes. She drew a boat going slowly, with a green circle around it. She</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/56f3e51167f6b5a5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Maya brought her poster to the center. Dr. Lena helped her hang it on the wall. Pip swam up to the glass as if to look. The poster was bright and cheerful. It showed a manatee smiling un</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0e83d04263d47889.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon, visitors stopped to read the poster. A fisherman nodded. &quot;I&apos;ll go slow in the bay,&quot; he said. A family with a sailboat promised to watch for manatees. Maya&apos;s classmates gathered around. &quot;We can m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2531a660a6157863.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Lena gave Maya a special job. &quot;Would you like to help teach our visitors about safe boating?&quot; she asked. Maya nodded eagerly. She stood by the poster and told people what she had learned. &quot;Manatee</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9404b1903f0a25d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, a man came to the center. He had a fast boat and a red face. &quot;Why should I slow down?&quot; he grumbled. Maya took a deep breath. &quot;Because manatees live here too,&quot; she said. &quot;Pip has a scar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/047fa54a6dea2d20.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Maya thought about the man. She hoped he would keep his promise. The next morning, she saw his boat gliding slowly through the bay. She waved, and he waved back. Maya felt proud. Her poste</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b8a5bec1a909678.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Weeks passed, and more posters appeared around the center. Dr. Lena put up a big sign that said &quot;Thank you, Maya!&quot; The whole class cheered. Maya&apos;s cheeks turned pink. &quot;It was a team effort,&quot; she said.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/be006a67594a603e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Now Maya visits Pip every week. She brings her sketchbook and draws the manatee&apos;s whiskers and flippers. Pip seems to recognize her and swims close. Maya whispers, &quot;I&apos;ll always help you.&quot; She knows th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/438dc780fee63925.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya&apos;s poster still hangs on the wall at the center. It has a little smudge from where she touched it. Visitors read it and smile. Some ask for copies to take home. Dr. Lena says, &quot;You started a wave</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/01f360f42a338933.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Manatee — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>On a sunny afternoon, Maya stands by the water with Dr. Lena. Pip lifts its whiskered snout above the surface and lets out a soft breath. &quot;You helped him,&quot; Dr. Lena says. Maya smiles her bright open s</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-deniz-inegi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/920a0256309aea42.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Deniz İneği — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fe81670e80e3bec5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya denizin yakınında yaşıyordu. Her sabah penceresinden dalgaları izlerdi. Tuzlu havayı ve martıların çığlıklarını çok severdi. Bugün özel bir gündü. Sınıfıyla birlikte kıyıdaki koruma merkezini ziy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9065d39d426a3c70.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Merkezde Dr. Lena çocuklarla buluştu. Üzerinde parlak bir deniz ineği rozeti olan zeytin yeşili bir korucu üniforması vardı. &quot;Hoş geldiniz, okyanus kaşifleri!&quot; dedi sıcak bir gülümsemeyle. Maya elini</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d1ced656e3619018.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Lena onları büyük bir havuza götürdü. Maya burnunu cama yapıştırdı. Büyük, gri bir deniz ineği yavaşça süzülerek geçti. Buruşuk derisi yumuşak görünüyordu ve bıyıklı burnu seğiriyordu. Maya sırtın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e6a85da8f6b304f7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya&apos;nın gözleri kocaman açıldı. &quot;Bir tekne mi Pip&apos;e zarar verdi?&quot; diye fısıldadı. Dr. Lena başını salladı. &quot;Deniz inekleri yavaş yüzer ve nefes almak için yüzeye çıkar. Hızlı tekneler onları kimse gö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/08799cb3bb248e89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Lena sınıfa körfezin haritasını gösterdi. &quot;Tekneler deniz ineği bölgelerinde yavaş gitmeli,&quot; diye açıkladı. &quot;Ve insanlar tabelalara ve deniz ineklerinin kendilerine dikkat etmeli.&quot; Maya her gün gö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/66426b589e270e31.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya&apos;nın bir fikri vardı. &quot;Bir afiş yapabilirim!&quot; dedi. Dr. Lena ellerini çırptı. &quot;Bu harika bir fikir, Maya. Bir afiş herkese güvenli tekne kullanımını hatırlatabilir.&quot; Maya sırıttı. Başlamak için sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/96dfc65cfaecc3af.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve döndüğünde Maya sanat malzemelerini mutfak masasına yaydı. Bıyıklı burnu ve uysal gözleri olan yuvarlak, gri bir deniz ineği çizdi. Yavaş giden bir tekne çizdi ve etrafına yeşil bir daire koydu. B</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8573deebe96c1d53.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Maya afişini merkeze getirdi. Dr. Lena duvara asmasına yardım etti. Pip sanki bakmak ister gibi cama doğru yüzdü. Afiş parlak ve neşeliydi. Yavaş bir teknenin altında gülümseyen bir deniz i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/27788fd33a53599c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra ziyaretçiler afişi okumak için durdu. Bir balıkçı başını salladı. &quot;Körfezde yavaş gideceğim,&quot; dedi. Yelkenli bir aile deniz ineklerine dikkat etme sözü verdi. Maya&apos;nın sınıf arkadaşlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df6b04bbed384c59.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Lena Maya&apos;ya özel bir görev verdi. &quot;Ziyaretçilerimize güvenli tekne kullanımını öğretmeye yardım etmek ister misin?&quot; diye sordu. Maya hevesle başını salladı. Afişin yanında durdu ve insanlara öğre</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/643c511a8a622650.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra merkeze bir adam geldi. Hızlı bir teknesi ve kıpkırmızı bir yüzü vardı. &quot;Neden yavaşlamalıyım?&quot; diye homurdandı. Maya derin bir nefes aldı. &quot;Çünkü deniz inekleri de burada yaşıyor,&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7a2ba899212d8ca6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Maya adamı düşündü. Sözünü tutacağını umdu. Ertesi sabah adamın teknesinin körfezde yavaşça süzüldüğünü gördü. El salladı, adam da ona el salladı. Maya gurur duydu. Afişi fark yaratıyordu, her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6cfe68bb8b44092c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Haftalar geçti ve merkezin çevresinde daha çok afiş belirdi. Dr. Lena &quot;Teşekkürler, Maya!&quot; yazan büyük bir tabela astı. Bütün sınıf alkışladı. Maya&apos;nın yanakları pembeleşti. &quot;Bu bir takım çalışmasıydı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/157666d67ccd0e90.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Artık Maya Pip&apos;i her hafta ziyaret ediyor. Eskiz defterini getirip deniz ineğinin bıyıklarını ve yüzgeçlerini çiziyor. Pip onu tanıyor gibi görünüyor ve yaklaşıyor. Maya fısıldıyor: &quot;Sana her zaman ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cbae912c57093197.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya&apos;nın afişi hâlâ merkezin duvarında asılı. Dokunduğu yerden küçük bir leke var. Ziyaretçiler okuyor ve gülümsüyor. Bazıları eve götürmek için kopya istiyor. Dr. Lena, &quot;Bir iyilik dalgası başlattın,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d7bd4cf1d2a17010.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz İneği — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir öğleden sonra Maya, Dr. Lena&apos;yla birlikte suyun kenarında duruyor. Pip bıyıklı burnunu suyun üstüne kaldırıp yumuşak bir nefes veriyor. &quot;Ona sen yardım ettin,&quot; diyor Dr. Lena. Maya parlak,</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-little-gazelle-s-race</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/26dedcaa8e8e9ae6.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/81b6a91d2f243bff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a sunny meadow, a little gazelle named Zola loved to run. Her golden-tan fur shone, and her red racing scarf fluttered as she raced the wind. She had tiny horns and long, slim legs that could leap</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f422b35a47f903bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, Zola&apos;s friend Tuck the tortoise arrived. He wore a yellow sun hat and round glasses, and carried a small orange backpack. Tuck was calm and kind, but very slow. &apos;There&apos;s a race today,&apos; he</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/08c53c356d8de106.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The race would go through the forest, over big rocks, and across a wide stream. All the animals gathered to watch. The rabbit waved a little flag. &apos;Ready, set, go!&apos; he shouted. Zola zoomed ahead like</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/23d3540e5167d2da.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Zola loved the wind in her fur. She ran past tall trees and colorful flowers. But soon she came to a pile of big rocks blocking the path. They were too high to jump and too wide to go around. Zola sto</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b71a7a4df981281b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck reached the rocks and smiled. &apos;We can help each other,&apos; he said. &apos;I can push you up, and you can pull me over.&apos; Zola nodded. She climbed onto a small rock, and Tuck pushed from behind. Then Zola</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1e6b5f4b88de0911.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>After the rocks, the path led to a wide stream. The water was deep and fast. Zola could jump far, but not far enough to reach the other side. She looked worried. Tuck arrived and saw the stream. &apos;I ca</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3481207d1989cbbe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck floated on the water like a green boat. Zola climbed carefully onto his shell. It was slippery, but she held on tight. &apos;You&apos;re doing great, Tuck!&apos; she cheered. Tuck paddled with his sturdy legs.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a26416b22a21ed5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>On the bank, Zola shook off the water. &apos;I&apos;m sorry I ran ahead,&apos; she said. &apos;I wanted to win so much that I forgot about you.&apos; Tuck smiled. &apos;That&apos;s okay. Racing is fun, but friends are better.&apos; Zola loo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8245b97f916a27a0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The finish line was just ahead. Zola could see the ribbon between two trees. She started to run, then stopped. She looked back at Tuck, who was walking slowly. &apos;Come on, Tuck!&apos; she called. &apos;Let&apos;s cros</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f166de6013398d50.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Side by side, they walked toward the finish line. Zola matched her steps to Tuck&apos;s slow pace. The animals cheered. &apos;Here they come!&apos; shouted the rabbit. Zola and Tuck crossed the line at the same time</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a57e0086bc53bf26.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The rabbit gave them both a shiny medal. Zola looked at hers and then at Tuck&apos;s. &apos;I didn&apos;t win,&apos; she said. &apos;But I feel like a winner.&apos; Tuck nodded. &apos;That&apos;s because you helped a friend. That&apos;s the best</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5027821a683f2819.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Zola and Tuck raced together often. Sometimes Zola ran fast, then waited for Tuck. Sometimes Tuck found a shortcut, and Zola followed. They helped each other over rocks and across st</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df327d9360440072.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The other animals learned from Zola and Tuck. They began to help each other too. The rabbit shared carrots with the squirrel. The deer helped the hedgehog cross the road. Everyone saw that helping was</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b8b696ca509ad26b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny afternoon, Zola and Tuck sat by the stream. &apos;Remember our first race?&apos; asked Zola. Tuck chuckled. &apos;You were so fast!&apos; he said. &apos;And you were so kind,&apos; said Zola. &apos;I learned that winning isn&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/09b4dc674d359897.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Zola tied her red scarf a little tighter. &apos;Want to race to the big oak tree?&apos; she asked. Tuck put on his glasses. &apos;Only if we go together,&apos; he said. &apos;Always together,&apos; said Zola. They started off, sid</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d920fdb07ac1f07.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Gazelle&apos;s Race — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And that is how the little gazelle learned that kindness and friendship matter more than winning. A friendly race is the best race of all. So if you ever see a golden gazelle and a green tortoise runn</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kucuk-ceylanin-yarisi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/3c2a2b40d85ec46a.webp</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/29cf916cf94bb3eb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir çayırda Zola adında küçük bir ceylan koşmayı çok severdi. Altın rengi tüyleri parlıyor, kırmızı yarış atkısı rüzgârla dalgalanıyordu. Minik boynuzları ve küçük çalıların üzerinden atlayabi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8fefea37a4d05471.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah, Zola&apos;nın arkadaşı kaplumbağa Tuck geldi. Sarı bir güneş şapkası ve yuvarlak gözlükler takmış, küçük turuncu bir sırt çantası taşıyordu. Tuck sakindi ve iyi kalpliydi, ama çok yavaştı. &apos;Bugü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9d4bb55b085418e7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Yarış ormandan, büyük kayaların üzerinden ve geniş bir dereden geçecekti. Bütün hayvanlar izlemek için toplandı. Tavşan küçük bir bayrak salladı. &apos;Hazır, dikkat, başla!&apos; diye bağırdı. Zola altın bir o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a55ea48ecfa89f1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Zola tüylerindeki rüzgârı sevdi. Uzun ağaçların ve rengârenk çiçeklerin yanından koştu. Ama çok geçmeden yolunu kesen bir büyük kayalar yığınına geldi. Üzerinden atlamak için çok yüksek, etrafından do</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/063d661f3743791f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck kayalara ulaştı ve gülümsedi. &apos;Birbirimize yardım edebiliriz,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ben seni yukarı iterim, sen de beni yukarı çekersin.&apos; Zola başını salladı. Küçük bir kayanın üzerine tırmandı, Tuck arkadan i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9c3c47dbfb51d50b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Kayalardan sonra yol geniş bir dereye çıktı. Su derin ve hızlıydı. Zola uzağa atlayabilirdi, ama karşı kıyıya ulaşacak kadar değil. Endişeyle baktı. Tuck geldi ve dereyi gördü. &apos;Ben yüzebilirim!&apos; dedi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cb369d12f107a2c8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck suyun üzerinde yeşil bir kayık gibi yüzdü. Zola dikkatlice onun kabuğuna tırmandı. Kaygandı, ama sıkıca tutundu. &apos;Harika gidiyorsun, Tuck!&apos; diye tezahürat yaptı. Tuck sağlam bacaklarıyla kürek çe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5262552e81da64e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Kıyıda Zola üzerindeki suyu silkeledi. &apos;Önden koştuğum için özür dilerim,&apos; dedi. &apos;O kadar kazanmak istedim ki seni unuttum.&apos; Tuck gülümsedi. &apos;Sorun değil. Yarışmak eğlenceli, ama arkadaşlar daha iyi.&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c8259e8d6629c59d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Bitiş çizgisi hemen ilerideydi. Zola iki ağacın arasındaki şeridi görebiliyordu. Koşmaya başladı, sonra durdu. Yavaşça yürüyen Tuck&apos;a baktı. &apos;Hadi, Tuck!&apos; diye seslendi. &apos;Birlikte geçelim.&apos; Tuck&apos;ın gö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/62b0bf6aba8b13ae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Yan yana bitiş çizgisine doğru yürüdüler. Zola adımlarını Tuck&apos;ın yavaş temposuna uydurdu. Hayvanlar tezahürat yaptı. &apos;İşte geliyorlar!&apos; diye bağırdı tavşan. Zola ve Tuck çizgiyi aynı anda geçti. Herk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0f607ef207baa6ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Tavşan ikisine de parlak bir madalya verdi. Zola kendisininkine, sonra Tuck&apos;ınkine baktı. &apos;Ben kazanmadım,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ama kendimi kazanan gibi hissediyorum.&apos; Tuck başını salladı. &apos;Çünkü bir arkadaşa yard</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3bacad4b6f07e03b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Zola ve Tuck sık sık birlikte yarıştılar. Bazen Zola hızlı koştu, sonra Tuck&apos;ı bekledi. Bazen Tuck bir kestirme buldu, Zola onu izledi. Kayaların üzerinden ve derelerden geçerken birbir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f89f2e120d161cf6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Diğer hayvanlar da Zola ve Tuck&apos;tan öğrendiler. Onlar da birbirlerine yardım etmeye başladılar. Tavşan sincapla havuç paylaştı. Geyik kirpinin yoldan geçmesine yardım etti. Herkes yardım etmenin kazan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1abd5cde3d7cf790.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir öğleden sonra Zola ve Tuck derenin kenarında oturdular. &apos;İlk yarışımızı hatırlıyor musun?&apos; diye sordu Zola. Tuck kıkırdadı. &apos;Ne kadar hızlıydın!&apos; dedi. &apos;Sen de ne kadar iyi kalpliydin,&apos; de</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cd8d96bee434859e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Zola kırmızı atkısını biraz daha sıkı bağladı. &apos;Büyük meşe ağacına kadar yarışmak ister misin?&apos; diye sordu. Tuck gözlüklerini taktı. &apos;Ancak birlikte gidersek,&apos; dedi. &apos;Her zaman birlikte,&apos; dedi Zola. Y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1fb64a3206153bd4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Ceylanın Yarışı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>İşte küçük ceylan böylece iyiliğin ve dostluğun kazanmaktan daha önemli olduğunu öğrendi. Dostça bir yarış en güzel yarıştır. Eğer bir gün altın renkli bir ceylanla yeşil bir kaplumbağanın birlikte ko</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-moth</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/fe2b6ee7552309f4.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Moth — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ca930ff86ec27d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo was a boy who loved the night. When the house was quiet and the stars were out, he would tiptoe to his window with his small camera. The red strap hung around his neck, and his blue hoodie kept hi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a65cc05da8865bcb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One clear evening, a tiny visitor landed on the glass. It was a little moth, no bigger than a thumbnail! Its wings were pale cream with soft brown swirls, and two eye-like spots seemed to glow. Feathe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a799d6dc889a534d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Leo showed the photo to Mama. She adjusted her round glasses and smiled. &quot;What a beautiful little creature!&quot; she said. &quot;You have a gift for finding hidden things.&quot; Leo&apos;s dark eyes sp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/26f1201d5d8cfb37.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>A second moth arrived, this one with speckled grey wings. Then a third, with delicate stripes like tiny tiger stripes. Leo took photo after photo. His curly black hair was messy from peering into the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fe27d7a1da2fb128.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo began to notice more insects. A beetle with a shiny green back crawled up the wall. A lacewing with transparent wings rested on the curtain. Even a small spider spun a web in the corner, its silk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e8b975ce3c1a674.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mama brought him a glass of warm milk. &quot;You&apos;re up late again, my curious boy,&quot; she said, but she wasn&apos;t cross. She sat beside him and looked at the photos on his camera. &quot;These are wonderful, Leo. You</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0aefd0f450b30e66.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Leo printed his favorite photos at the library. He hung them on a board in his room. Mama helped him, her gold hoop earrings jingling as she moved. &quot;We could have a little exhibition,&quot; s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4791d256e5ef187.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo worked hard to prepare. He wrote little labels for each photo: &quot;Pale Cream Moth,&quot; &quot;Green Beetle,&quot; &quot;Lacewing.&quot; He arranged the pictures in neat rows. Mama made cookies, and the whole house smelled</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e0e6ba223b368280.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>On the evening of the exhibition, the neighbors came. Leo&apos;s friends from school came too. They looked at the photos with wide eyes. &quot;I didn&apos;t know moths could be so pretty!&quot; said one friend. &quot;This one</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eebaab5dc6bdc316.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The little cream moth was the star of the show. Its photo hung in the center, with its glowing eye-spots and feathery antennae. People leaned in close to see the shimmering dust on its wings. Leo felt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1eb80ac4c68386f5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>A reporter from the local newspaper came to see the exhibition. She took a photo of Leo standing next to his display. &quot;This is a wonderful idea,&quot; she said. &quot;People don&apos;t often notice these little crea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9522ca81bd06ae4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;s teacher invited him to bring his photos to school. He set them up in the classroom and told his classmates about nighttime insects. &quot;They&apos;re not scary,&quot; he said. &quot;They&apos;re just small and quiet, l</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c17764628c0bf527.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>One night, Leo sat by his window again. The little cream moth returned and landed on the glass. Leo didn&apos;t take a photo this time. He just watched it rest, its wings slowly opening and closing. He tho</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f03e5a1f1f383a5e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Mama came in to tuck him in. &quot;You&apos;ve had quite an adventure,&quot; she said, kissing his forehead. &quot;You&apos;ve taught us all to look closer.&quot; Leo nodded. His camera lay on the bedside table, ready for tomorrow</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4fda6fcd1f1d18ad.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The exhibition stayed up for a whole month. People came from other streets to see it. Leo added new photos each week. He discovered a moth with wings like fallen leaves and a beetle that looked like a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fb214814bfe8bfbd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Moth — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>So if you ever see a boy with a red camera strap and curly black hair, peering into the night, say hello. He might show you a photo of a tiny moth or a shiny beetle. He might tell you that the dark is</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-guve</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/f4b75f82d4374f76.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Güve — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2990d6bf27880695.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo geceyi çok seven bir çocuktu. Ev sessizleşip yıldızlar ortaya çıktığında, küçük kamerasıyla parmak uçlarında penceresine giderdi. Kırmızı askısı boynunda asılı durur, mavi kapüşonlusu onu sıcak tu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eec940658e963e2f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Berrak bir akşam, minicik bir misafir cama kondu. Küçük bir güveydi, başparmak tırnağından büyük değildi! Kanatları soluk krem rengindeydi, üzerinde yumuşak kahverengi kıvrımlar vardı ve iki göz gibi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f066c06882d37c07.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Leo fotoğrafı Mama&apos;ya gösterdi. Mama yuvarlak gözlüklerini düzeltti ve gülümsedi. &quot;Ne güzel küçük bir yaratık!&quot; dedi. &quot;Saklı şeyleri bulma konusunda özel bir yeteneğin var.&quot; Leo&apos;nun koyu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6278ad4a9153ac12.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>İkinci bir güve geldi, bunun kanatları benekli griydi. Sonra üçüncüsü geldi, üzerinde minik kaplan çizgileri gibi ince şeritler vardı. Leo fotoğraf üstüne fotoğraf çekti. Karanlığa bakmaktan kıvırcık</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7684135f7e4e0c4d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo daha fazla böcek fark etmeye başladı. Parlak yeşil sırtlı bir kınkanatlı duvara tırmandı. Şeffaf kanatlı bir altın gözlü, perdenin üzerinde dinlendi. Hatta küçük bir örümcek köşede ağ ördü, ipeği</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bef05ee5dcb4a32e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mama ona bir bardak ılık süt getirdi. &quot;Yine geç saate kaldın, meraklı çocuğum,&quot; dedi ama kızmadı. Yanına oturdu ve kamerasındaki fotoğraflara baktı. &quot;Bunlar harika, Leo. Bunları paylaşmalısın.&quot; Leo bu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dfd3c73fcd6861f1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Leo en sevdiği fotoğrafları kütüphanede bastırdı. Odasındaki bir panoya astı. Mama ona yardım etti, hareket ettikçe altın halka küpeleri şıngırdadı. &quot;Küçük bir sergi yapabiliriz,&quot; diye öner</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/02a73d85cfbe59b8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo hazırlanmak için çok çalıştı. Her fotoğraf için küçük etiketler yazdı: &quot;Soluk Krem Güve,&quot; &quot;Yeşil Kınkanatlı,&quot; &quot;Altın Gözlü.&quot; Resimleri düzgün sıralar halinde yerleştirdi. Mama kurabiye yaptı ve bü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4b15dc6a6a8622b2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sergi akşamı komşular geldi. Leo&apos;nun okuldan arkadaşları da geldi. Fotoğraflara kocaman gözlerle baktılar. &quot;Güvelerin bu kadar güzel olabileceğini bilmiyordum!&quot; dedi bir arkadaşı. &quot;Bu sanki minik bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d29cc1bf06e04e96.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Küçük krem güve gösterinin yıldızıydı. Fotoğrafı ortada asılıydı, parlayan göz lekeleri ve tüylü antenleriyle. İnsanlar kanatlarındaki ışıldayan tozu görmek için yaklaştılar. Leo gurur duydu. Gecenin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/923b6b908dbcf394.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Yerel gazeteden bir muhabir sergiyi görmeye geldi. Leo&apos;nun sergisinin yanında durduğu bir fotoğrafını çekti. &quot;Bu harika bir fikir,&quot; dedi. &quot;İnsanlar bu küçük yaratıkları pek fark etmez.&quot; Ertesi hafta L</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a9f318ff7724892.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;nun öğretmeni onu fotoğraflarını okula getirmesi için davet etti. Sınıfta sergiledi ve sınıf arkadaşlarına gece böceklerini anlattı. &quot;Korkutucu değiller,&quot; dedi. &quot;Sadece küçük ve sessizler, minik s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/809cb85797f8499e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gece Leo yine penceresinin yanına oturdu. Küçük krem güve geri döndü ve cama kondu. Leo bu sefer fotoğraf çekmedi. Sadece dinlenişini izledi, kanatları yavaşça açılıp kapanıyordu. O ilk akşamdan b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9a89308a4e928836.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Mama onu yatağına yatırmaya geldi. &quot;Epey bir macera yaşadın,&quot; dedi, alnından öperek. &quot;Hepimize daha yakından bakmayı öğrettin.&quot; Leo başını salladı. Kamerası komodinin üzerinde duruyordu, yarına hazırd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1cd7d4b1e04f817f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Sergi tam bir ay açık kaldı. Başka sokaklardan insanlar onu görmeye geldi. Leo her hafta yeni fotoğraflar ekledi. Kanatları sonbahar yapraklarına benzeyen bir güve ve bir altın damlasına benzeyen bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/43d30f0ad2a98685.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Güve — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Eğer bir gün kırmızı kamera askılı, kıvırcık siyah saçlı bir çocuk görürseniz, gecenin içine bakarken, ona merhaba deyin. Size minik bir güvenin ya da parlak bir kınkanatlının fotoğrafını gösterebilir</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-beaver-s-broken-clock</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/06af875a2b54f8c8.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/878aeea29b6b9af4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby the Beaver lived in a cozy lodge by the river. Every morning, he put on his worn red work apron and his blue cap. He loved to build and fix things with the tools in his pocket. One sunny day,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b795d91290b5eec9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby picked up the clock and turned it over in his paws. The glass was cracked, and the hands were bent. &quot;Don&apos;t worry, little clock,&quot; he said. &quot;I&apos;ll fix you up in no time!&quot; He carried it home, his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/327963b6f1bc6a53.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at his lodge, Barnaby set the clock on his workbench. He wiped off the mud with a soft cloth. He put on his tiny glasses and looked closely at the gears inside. &quot;Hmm,&quot; he said. &quot;This will take so</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a61f8d4e22bd5d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby tried turning the little screws this way and that. He oiled the gears with a drop of fish oil. He tapped the bent hands gently with his hammer. But the clock stayed silent. &quot;Come on,&quot; he said.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cdb9623db4b0e0c5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby didn&apos;t give up. He tried using a feather to dust inside the gears. He tried shaking the clock very gently. He even tried singing to it, but the clock didn&apos;t care. &quot;Maybe I need a bigger hammer</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1d2f6975acf6a52a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, a tap-tap-tap sounded on his roof. Pip the Woodpecker poked her head in the window. Her bright red crest bobbed as she looked around. &quot;Hello, Barnaby! What are you doing?&quot; she asked. Barnab</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6fc74a8d69777bca.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip flew down and landed on the workbench. She pushed her tiny goggles up on her head and looked at the clock with her quick dark eyes. &quot;Hmm,&quot; she said. &quot;The gears are fine, but the spring is broken.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e891f3f2fca7f3b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip looked out the window at the rushing river. Her eyes sparkled. &quot;Barnaby,&quot; she said, &quot;what if we don&apos;t fix the spring at all? What if we use the river to power the clock instead?&quot; Barnaby tilted hi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a8c4479a1b8a0f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby&apos;s hazel eyes grew wide. &quot;I&apos;ll try anything!&quot; he said. Pip explained her plan. They would build a small water wheel and connect it to the clock. The river would turn the wheel, and the wheel wo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dbcb97e139dc938a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>First, Barnaby used his strong teeth to cut small branches. Pip helped by finding flat stones. They worked side by side, chattering and laughing. Barnaby built a wooden frame, and Pip tied it together</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9b8e505f7b5ad420.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>They placed the water wheel in the river where the water flowed fast. The wheel began to spin! Barnaby connected it to the clock with a long, thin vine. The vine pulled tight, and the gears inside the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6560fcb570e4014e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip flew up and down with joy. &quot;We did it!&quot; she chirped. The clock ticked steadily, powered by the rushing river. Barnaby looked at Pip. &quot;I tried so hard to fix it myself,&quot; he said. &quot;But I couldn&apos;t ha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6cd0c9f5f74fcce1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>They carried the clock to a flat rock by the river and set it up. The water wheel spun, and the clock ticked. It was the only clock in the forest, and it was powered by the river. Barnaby took off his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6128a0331beb3520.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Word spread through the forest about the wonderful river clock. Animals came to see it tick. Barnaby and Pip sat on the bank, watching the water wheel turn. &quot;You know,&quot; said Barnaby, &quot;I&apos;m glad my firs</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eeb7aa30616b3550.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby nodded. He thought about all the times he&apos;d tried to fix the clock alone. He hadn&apos;t given up, but he&apos;d been stuck. It was Pip&apos;s idea that made the difference. &quot;Thank you, Pip,&quot; he said. &quot;You&apos;r</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6bca43b5b1d67ea8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Broken Clock — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>So Barnaby and Pip sat by the river, their shoulders touching. The clock ticked, the water wheel spun, and the river rushed by. Barnaby wore his blue cap and his red apron with pride. He had learned t</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kunduzun-bozuk-saati</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/c30d1c5fe231aebe.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/61bdfff5d409a918.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Kunduz Barnaby nehrin kıyısında sıcacık bir kulübede yaşıyordu. Her sabah eski kırmızı iş önlüğünü ve mavi şapkasını takardı. Cebindeki aletlerle bir şeyler yapmayı ve tamir etmeyi çok severdi. Güneşl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9fa1c55b89dccb6a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby saati alıp patileri arasında çevirdi. Camı çatlamış, akrebiyle yelkovanı eğilmişti. &quot;Endişelenme küçük saat,&quot; dedi. &quot;Seni hemen tamir ederim!&quot; Onu evine taşıdı, her mutlu adımda yassı kuyruğu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c31d1aa84c3a163b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Kulübesine dönen Barnaby saati tezgâhına koydu. Çamuru yumuşak bir bezle sildi. Küçük gözlüklerini takıp içindeki dişlilere dikkatle baktı. &quot;Hmm,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bu biraz uğraş isteyecek.&quot; Önlüğünün cebini aç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/12e76b64d1df791c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby küçük vidaları şöyle bir çevirdi, böyle bir çevirdi. Dişlileri bir damla balık yağıyla yağladı. Eğilmiş akrep ve yelkovana çekiciyle usulca vurdu. Ama saat sessiz kaldı. &quot;Hadi,&quot; dedi. &quot;Yapabil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6c7729a8ce9107e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby pes etmedi. Dişlilerin içini bir tüyle tozlamayı denedi. Saati çok nazikçe sallamayı denedi. Hatta ona şarkı söylemeyi bile denedi, ama saatin umurunda değildi. &quot;Belki daha büyük bir çekice ih</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a0c09665819631c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada çatısında tak-tak-tak sesi duyuldu. Ağaçkakan Pip başını pencereden uzattı. Parlak kırmızı tepeliği sallanarak etrafa baktı. &quot;Merhaba Barnaby! Ne yapıyorsun?&quot; diye sordu. Barnaby sessiz s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa8028473d0aab0f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip aşağı uçup tezgâha kondu. Küçük gözlüklerini başına itip hızlı kara gözleriyle saate baktı. &quot;Hmm,&quot; dedi. &quot;Dişliler sağlam, ama yayı kırılmış. Bunu çekiçle tamir edemezsin.&quot; Barnaby&apos;nin omuzları dü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/947b25a7d17b009f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip pencereden hızla akan nehre baktı. Gözleri parladı. &quot;Barnaby,&quot; dedi, &quot;ya yayı hiç tamir etmezsek? Ya saati çalıştırmak için nehri kullanırsak?&quot; Barnaby başını yana eğdi. &quot;Nehri mi?&quot; diye sordu. &quot;N</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fe3e09b057c4a3d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby&apos;nin ela gözleri kocaman açıldı. &quot;Her şeyi denerim!&quot; dedi. Pip planını anlattı. Küçük bir su çarkı yapacaklar ve onu saate bağlayacaklardı. Nehir çarkı döndürecek, çark da dişlileri döndürecekt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f681160ce81e3bf1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Önce Barnaby güçlü dişleriyle küçük dallar kesti. Pip düz taşlar bularak yardım etti. Yan yana çalıştılar, konuşup gülüştüler. Barnaby ahşap bir çerçeve yaptı, Pip onu sarmaşıklarla bağladı. Güneş sır</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/083c694ba57ea0eb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Su çarkını nehrin hızlı aktığı bir yere yerleştirdiler. Çark dönmeye başladı! Barnaby onu uzun, ince bir sarmaşıkla saate bağladı. Sarmaşık gerildi ve saatin içindeki dişliler dönmeye başladı. Tik, ti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/441b6c37295ea4f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip sevinçle yukarı aşağı uçtu. &quot;Başardık!&quot; diye cıvıldadı. Saat, hızla akan nehirle çalışarak düzenli bir şekilde tik tak ediyordu. Barnaby Pip&apos;e baktı. &quot;Onu kendi başıma tamir etmek için çok uğraştı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d9d227f7f45f08ca.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Saati nehrin kıyısındaki düz bir kayaya taşıyıp kurdular. Su çarkı döndü, saat tik tak etti. Ormandaki tek saatti ve nehirle çalışıyordu. Barnaby mavi şapkasını çıkarıp alnını sildi. &quot;Bundan sonra,&quot; d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eedbf50509de89d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Harika nehir saatinin haberi ormana yayıldı. Hayvanlar onun tik tak edişini görmeye geldi. Barnaby ve Pip kıyıda oturup su çarkının dönüşünü izlediler. &quot;Biliyor musun,&quot; dedi Barnaby, &quot;ilk denemelerimi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/471d2042c4486ed8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby başını salladı. Saati tek başına tamir etmeye çalıştığı zamanları düşündü. Pes etmemişti ama tıkanıp kalmıştı. Farkı yaratan Pip&apos;in fikriydi. &quot;Teşekkürler Pip,&quot; dedi. &quot;Sen gerçek bir arkadaşsı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1bec8b2ef2681b29.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Bozuk Saati — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece Barnaby ve Pip nehrin kıyısında oturdular, omuz omuza. Saat tik tak ediyor, su çarkı dönüyor ve nehir akıp gidiyordu. Barnaby mavi şapkasını ve kırmızı önlüğünü gururla taşıyordu. Tekrar tekra</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-guinea-pig</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/6afa4016a941dfcc.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/61d477a3cac73da9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya was a girl with warm brown skin and curly dark brown hair in two puffs. She wore a yellow t-shirt with a carrot print and blue overall shorts. Maya loved animals more than anything in the world.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7379a7f876d1cf62.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>At the shelter, Maya saw guinea pigs for the first time. They were small and round, with tiny pink noses and shiny eyes. Two of them caught her attention. One was golden-orange and white with a messy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7eb1db5616288527.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya learned that guinea pigs are social animals. They need friends to be happy. The shelter helper said, &apos;These two are best friends. They should stay together.&apos; Maya&apos;s heart swelled with joy. She de</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae27b82c21c10223.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Back home, Maya got to work. She built a big, cozy habitat with plenty of room to run and hide. She added tunnels, a little wooden house, and soft bedding. She filled a bowl with fresh hay and another</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8e4ef50ef441123a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Maya sat quietly beside the habitat. Pip was the first to explore. He ran through the tunnel and popped out the other side. He stood on his hind legs and sniffed the air. &apos;You&apos;re a b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5c71f9ddb662cb1f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Each day, Maya spent time with her guinea pigs. She noticed that Pip was bold and curious. He was always the first to try new food and explore new corners. Muffin was shy and gentle. She liked to stay</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/408f92f84c0065d2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya gave them fresh vegetables every morning. Pip wheeked loudly and popcorn-hopped when he saw the food. Muffin waited until Pip had taken the first bite. Then she would nibble quietly beside him. &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6a9d99e159725287.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, Maya brought a new tunnel for the habitat. Pip rushed in right away. He ran through and came out the other side, looking proud. Muffin stood at the entrance, unsure. Pip ran back and nudged h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b4ff00fea8d1b8f4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya noticed that Muffin was braver when Pip was close. When Pip explored, Muffin would take a few steps out of her hiding spot. When Pip napped, Muffin snuggled up beside him. They were always togeth</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/402be75860c4b336.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya made sure the habitat had everything guinea pigs need. There was a cozy sleeping area with soft blankets. There was a corner for hay and another for vegetables. She added a little ramp and a plat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e0c76b8e18f5c415.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, a loud noise scared Muffin. She dashed into the tunnel and wouldn&apos;t come out. Pip ran to her and stayed close. He didn&apos;t popcorn-hop or explore. He just sat beside her, quiet and still.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/004e956507373131.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya sat by the habitat and talked to them softly. &apos;You know, Muffin, Pip helps you feel brave. And you help Pip feel calm. That&apos;s what friends do.&apos; Muffin looked at Maya with her big dark eyes. Pip w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8c7d93f2e0179761.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day, Maya spent even more time with Pip and Muffin. She learned their favorite foods and the games they liked. She built them a little maze out of cardboard boxes. Pip led the way, and Muffi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/78e818f9ee411b58.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya saw that Pip and Muffin were happiest when they were together. They snuggled in the cozy house, shared their vegetables, and explored side by side. When Muffin felt shy, Pip nudged her along. Whe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b84b0e1e84036fa3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya became their caring friend, too. She cleaned their habitat, gave them fresh food, and talked to them every day. She knew that guinea pigs need companionship to be happy. And she was glad to be pa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c77eb024d1f67fc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Guinea Pig — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, Maya watched Pip and Muffin snuggle together in their cozy house. Pip&apos;s red collar tag glinted in the soft light. Muffin&apos;s lavender ribbon bow was slightly crooked. They looked peaceful a</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-kobay</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/8cf2ed1d6d903132.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Kobay — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7aee472425f2f456.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, sıcak kahverengi tenli ve iki topuz yapılmış kıvırcık koyu kahverengi saçlı bir kızdı. Üzerinde havuç baskılı sarı bir tişört ve mavi tulum şort vardı. Maya hayvanları dünyadaki her şeyden çok s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3e9e51bac6ffcc50.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Barınakta Maya kobayları ilk kez gördü. Küçük ve yuvarlaktılar, minik pembe burunları ve parlak gözleri vardı. İkisi onun dikkatini çekti. Biri dağınık tüylü bir tepeliği ve parlak kırmızı tasması ola</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b1f9365f952660ec.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya kobayların sosyal hayvanlar olduğunu öğrendi. Mutlu olmak için arkadaşlara ihtiyaçları vardı. Barınak görevlisi, &apos;Bu ikisi en iyi arkadaş. Birlikte kalmalılar,&apos; dedi. Maya&apos;nın kalbi sevinçle dold</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8e200aab41ea4955.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve dönünce Maya işe koyuldu. Koşup saklanabilecekleri bol alanı olan büyük, rahat bir yaşam alanı yaptı. Tüneller, küçük bir ahşap ev ve yumuşak yataklık ekledi. Bir kâseyi taze samanla, diğerini çıt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a86053c4e2940694.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Maya yaşam alanının yanında sessizce oturdu. İlk keşfe çıkan Pip oldu. Tünelden koşup diğer taraftan fırladı. Arka ayakları üzerinde durup havayı kokladı. &apos;Sen cesur küçük bir adamsın,&apos; d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/29b1c52c564b58d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya her gün kobaylarıyla zaman geçirdi. Pip&apos;in cesur ve meraklı olduğunu fark etti. Her zaman yeni yiyecekleri ilk deneyen ve yeni köşeleri ilk keşfeden oydu. Muffin utangaç ve nazikti. Tünelde kalma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed04821e30c95742.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya her sabah onlara taze sebze verdi. Pip yemeği görünce yüksek sesle ciyakladı ve yerinde zıpladı. Muffin, Pip ilk lokmayı alana kadar bekledi. Sonra onun yanında sessizce kemirmeye başladı. &apos;Siz i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7e7536eaa270a020.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Maya yaşam alanı için yeni bir tünel getirdi. Pip hemen içeri daldı. İçinden koşup diğer taraftan çıktı, gururlu görünüyordu. Muffin girişte durdu, kararsızdı. Pip geri koştu ve burnuyla ona n</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df3e6d9a2247d3c8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Pip yakınındayken Muffin&apos;in daha cesur olduğunu fark etti. Pip keşfe çıktığında Muffin saklandığı yerden birkaç adım dışarı çıkardı. Pip uyuduğunda Muffin ona sokulurdu. Her zaman birlikteydiler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3ca8e5b0305d7994.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya yaşam alanında kobayların ihtiyaç duyduğu her şeyin olmasını sağladı. Yumuşak battaniyelerle rahat bir uyku alanı vardı. Bir köşe saman, bir köşe sebzeler içindi. Tırmanmaları için küçük bir ramp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8fdc2649f142a41.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra yüksek bir ses Muffin&apos;i korkuttu. Tünele koştu ve dışarı çıkmadı. Pip ona koştu ve yanında kaldı. Yerinde zıplamadı, keşfe çıkmadı. Sadece yanında sessiz ve hareketsiz oturdu. Maya o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fc5c1af1720e6a3f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya yaşam alanının yanında oturup onlarla yumuşak bir sesle konuştu. &apos;Biliyor musun Muffin, Pip kendini cesur hissetmene yardım ediyor. Sen de Pip&apos;in sakin hissetmesine yardım ediyorsun. Arkadaşlar b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ddd16867516a476e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Maya Pip ve Muffin&apos;le daha da çok zaman geçirdi. En sevdikleri yiyecekleri ve sevdikleri oyunları öğrendi. Onlara karton kutulardan küçük bir labirent yaptı. Pip önden gitti, Muffin hem</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/371f1b777bfdd4f0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Pip ve Muffin&apos;in birlikteyken en mutlu olduklarını gördü. Rahat evde birbirlerine sokuluyor, sebzelerini paylaşıyor ve yan yana keşfe çıkıyorlardı. Muffin utandığında Pip onu dürterek ilerletiyo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2b6ba23f81682b21.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya da onların şefkatli arkadaşı oldu. Yaşam alanlarını temizledi, onlara taze yiyecek verdi ve her gün onlarla konuştu. Kobayların mutlu olmak için arkadaşlığa ihtiyaç duyduğunu biliyordu. Onların k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2579554df5047296.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kobay — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam Maya, Pip ve Muffin&apos;in rahat evlerinde birbirlerine sokulmalarını izledi. Pip&apos;in kırmızı tasma etiketi yumuşak ışıkta parladı. Muffin&apos;in lavanta rengi kurdele fiyonku hafifçe yamuktu. Huzurl</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-whale-s-postcard</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/76d9cd55ddfdff07.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cfbc4c52d681a277.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Once, in the wide blue ocean, there lived a humpback whale named Wren. She was enormous, about fifteen metres long, with deep blue-grey skin and a pale mottled belly. Her long flippers arched graceful</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aab28d3584ede7c8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, Wren was gliding near a coral reef when something caught her eye. A spiral conch shell lay on the sandy bottom, pearly pink and turquoise, glowing softly from within. Delicate gold shimme</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e5f374e792d095a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>As Wren held the shell, it began to hum a soft, mysterious tune. She felt a warm tingle and knew this was no ordinary shell. It was a magical shell, ancient and gentle, a messenger of the sea. Wren&apos;s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e5d4abf6d49a9336.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Wren took a deep breath and sang her friendship song into the shell. Her voice was low and rumbling, like distant thunder, but full of warmth. &apos;Hello, Dolphin, my friend so dear, I miss you though you</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0764cdcd2d65f5c3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The magical shell sparkled and shimmered, then released the song in ripples of light. The ripples danced across the water, carrying Wren&apos;s voice through the deep. Wren watched hopefully as the glowing</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1f28e02c9d2b4b09.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Far away, across the wide ocean, a young bottlenose dolphin named Finn was leaping playfully through sparkling water. His silver-grey skin shone in the sun, and his cream underside gleamed. With a smi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/91543dbc6c0d226d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The melody grew clearer, and Finn recognized the voice. It was Wren, his dear friend! The song wrapped around him like a warm hug. &apos;Wren misses me,&apos; he said, his heart filling with joy. &apos;I must answer</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28e7851cc39a5e4c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Finn swam to the shell and carefully picked it up with his flipper. It was pearly pink and turquoise, just like the one Wren had found. He knew this was the messenger. &apos;Thank you, magical shell,&apos; he s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e802d1396b854e50.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Finn&apos;s song was full of joy and loyalty. &apos;Hello, Wren, my friend so kind, your song is always on my mind. Though waves may roll and distances grow, our friendship continues to glow and glow.&apos; The shel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ae2941e87058133.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Back near the coral reef, Wren was waiting. She had not moved far, hoping for an answer. Suddenly, the shell in her flipper began to glow and hum. A familiar whistling melody floated out, and Wren&apos;s e</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/85845e6b891e0980.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Wren listened to Finn&apos;s song again and again, and each time she felt happier. She sang another song into the shell, thanking him and telling him about her day. The shell carried her words across the o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d68ab059ca2a0a1b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The magical shell glowed brighter with each exchange, its pearly colors swirling with joy. Wren realized that even though they were far apart, their friendship stayed strong. &apos;The ocean isn&apos;t so big a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/81b4ca21cb2dead6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Wren and Finn sent songs to each other often. The shell became their special messenger, always ready to carry their voices across the waves. Other sea creatures noticed the glowing r</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3ee1dcfe2249a528.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Wren no longer felt lonely. She knew that Finn was thinking of her, and that their friendship could span any distance. She swam through the deep blue water with a happy heart, her long flippers archin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d50e7ad23fec27ac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Finn, too, felt the warmth of their connection. He leaped and spun in the sparkling waves, his smiling beak open wide. He knew that Wren was out there, and that their songs would always find each othe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3e779c479127bd64.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Whale&apos;s Postcard — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, the whale and the dolphin remained the best of friends, even across the wide, wide ocean. They learned that friendship can span great distances, and that a song can travel anywhere. The magica</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/balina-nin-kartpostali</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a667072639ddbe25.webp</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d852e99231ded606.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir zamanlar, engin mavi okyanusta Wren adında bir kambur balina yaşarmış. Yaklaşık on beş metre uzunluğunda, koyu mavi-gri derili ve soluk benekli göbekli, kocaman bir balinaymış. Uzun yüzgeçleri suy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/82b656216b647602.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah Wren bir mercan resifinin yakınında süzülürken gözüne bir şey ilişti. Kumlu deniz tabanında, inci pembesi ve turkuaz renkli, içinden hafifçe ışıldayan sarmal bir deniz kabuğu yatıyordu. İnce</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/54a7b591c5c47f58.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Wren kabuğu tutarken kabuk yumuşak, gizemli bir melodi mırıldanmaya başladı. İçinde sıcacık bir karıncalanma hissetti ve bunun sıradan bir kabuk olmadığını anladı. Bu, kadim ve nazik, denizin habercis</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/00e83a64f536ec2b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Wren derin bir nefes aldı ve dostluk şarkısını kabuğa söyledi. Sesi uzaktan gelen gök gürültüsü gibi kalın ve derinden geliyordu, ama sıcacıktı. &apos;Merhaba Yunus, canım arkadaşım, uzakta olsan da seni ö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/152aa526ea1db3db.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyülü kabuk parıldadı ve ışıltılar saçtı, sonra şarkıyı ışık dalgaları halinde salıverdi. Dalgalar suyun üzerinde dans ederek Wren&apos;in sesini derinliklerden geçirdi. Wren, parlayan notaların süzülüp g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eef2d2f75200effd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Çok uzaklarda, engin okyanusun ötesinde, Finn adında genç bir şişe burunlu yunus ışıltılı suların içinde neşeyle zıplıyordu. Gümüşi gri derisi güneşte parlıyor, krem rengi karnı ışıldıyordu. Gülümseye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3b8b4bb64ec3f760.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Melodi netleşti ve Finn sesi tanıdı. Bu, canım arkadaşı Wren&apos;di! Şarkı onu sıcak bir kucaklama gibi sardı. &apos;Wren beni özlüyor,&apos; dedi, kalbi sevinçle doldu. &apos;Ona cevap vermeliyim!&apos; Etrafına baktı ve bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6f10635d3e41a202.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Finn kabuğa doğru yüzdü ve onu yüzgeciyle dikkatlice aldı. Tıpkı Wren&apos;in bulduğu gibi inci pembesi ve turkuazdı. Bunun haberci olduğunu anladı. &apos;Teşekkürler, büyülü kabuk,&apos; dedi. &apos;Şimdi arkadaşıma kar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e66b93849555dcb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Finn&apos;in şarkısı sevinç ve sadakatle doluydu. &apos;Merhaba Wren, çok nazik arkadaşım, şarkın hep aklımda. Dalgalar yükselse de mesafeler artsa da dostluğumuz parlamaya devam ediyor.&apos; Kabuk parıldadı ve şar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c976d19a56a824a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Mercan resifinin yakınında Wren bekliyordu. Bir cevap umuduyla çok uzağa gitmemişti. Aniden yüzgecindeki kabuk parlamaya ve mırıldanmaya başladı. Tanıdık bir ıslık melodisi yükseldi ve Wren&apos;in gözleri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f70fe88946907bd0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Wren Finn&apos;in şarkısını tekrar tekrar dinledi ve her seferinde daha mutlu oldu. Kabuğa bir şarkı daha söyledi; ona teşekkür etti ve gününü anlattı. Kabuk onun sözlerini okyanusun ötesine taşıdı ve kısa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/866a08d4c855b10b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyülü kabuk her alışverişte daha da parladı; inci renkleri sevinçle döndü. Wren, birbirlerinden uzak olsalar bile dostluklarının güçlü kaldığını fark etti. &apos;Okyanus o kadar da büyük değilmiş,&apos; dedi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4831f687fb21f492.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Wren ve Finn sık sık birbirlerine şarkılar gönderdiler. Kabuk onların özel habercisi oldu ve seslerini her zaman dalgaların ötesine taşımaya hazırdı. Diğer deniz canlıları parlayan dalg</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bc373505f06ea8ab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Wren artık kendini yalnız hissetmiyordu. Finn&apos;in onu düşündüğünü ve dostluklarının her mesafeyi aşabileceğini biliyordu. Uzun yüzgeçleri zarifçe kıvrılarak mutlu bir kalple derin mavi suların içinde y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/96629c70bb491be5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Finn de aralarındaki bağın sıcaklığını hissetti. Işıltılı dalgaların içinde zıplayıp döndü, gülümseyen gagası kocaman açıktı. Wren&apos;in orada bir yerde olduğunu ve şarkılarının her zaman birbirini bulac</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/05da4d3509cb43ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balina&apos;nın Kartpostalı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece balina ile yunus, engin, kocaman okyanusun ötesinde bile en iyi arkadaş olarak kaldılar. Dostluğun büyük mesafeleri aşabileceğini ve bir şarkının her yere ulaşabileceğini öğrendiler. Büyülü</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-fox</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/13c9633383a3244c.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Fox — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/080a2cfc8280d154.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Every evening, a boy named Sam stood at his window with a small green notebook. He had warm light-brown skin, short wavy black hair, and a gap-toothed smile. Across the street, a rusty-orange fox with</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0d892b6b2c6627d9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam learned the fox&apos;s habits. The fox had black ear tips, white chest fur, and bright amber eyes. A small blue tag on its left ear showed it was known and counted. The fox was cautious and clever. It</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/92c57d8e48d1bf76.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>In the mornings, Sam walked the same route to school. He saw the neighbor lady in her lavender cardigan, carrying a wicker basket. She had silver-grey hair in a neat bun. &apos;Good morning, Sam,&apos; she said</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d95bd62565651b78.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, Sam saw something that worried him. The fox stood by an open bin, sniffing for food. Trash spilled onto the ground. The fox nosed through wrappers and old scraps. Sam wrote quickly in his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/17b11e797d63985c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Sam saw the fox again. This time, it was near another open bin down the street. The fox looked hungry and tired. Sam knew that open bins could make foxes sick. He also knew that when peo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c3922c30d4ac7385.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam knocked on the neighbor lady&apos;s door. She opened it, wearing her floral apron. &apos;Hello, Sam,&apos; she said kindly. Sam held up his notebook. &apos;I watch the fox,&apos; he said. &apos;It&apos;s looking for food in open bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f8ce1cdb3feb8165.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The neighbor lady said, &apos;That&apos;s a good idea, Sam. Let&apos;s tell everyone.&apos; She carried her wicker basket and walked with Sam to the neighbor man&apos;s house. The neighbor man had strong arms and a trimmed be</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4fda5441f0ef4ea0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam explained, &apos;Closed bins keep the fox out of our trash. That keeps the fox from eating things that hurt it. And it keeps our street clean.&apos; The neighbor man looked at the drawings. Then he smiled.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b500731e525208e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>That weekend, everyone on the street worked together. The neighbor man fixed every loose bin lid. Sam and the neighbor lady put up a small sign. It said, &apos;Please close your bins and never leave food o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/00017e0a87e663ca.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam kept watching the fox. But now, the bins were closed tight. The fox walked along the fences and sniffed the air. It did not find any open trash. Sam wrote in his notebook, &apos;Closed bins mean safe f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3dcdfc105745eb34.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One cool evening, Sam saw the fox near his garden. The fox stopped and looked at him. Its amber eyes were calm. Its white-tipped tail curled around its paws. Sam stood very still. The fox was not afra</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/81e23ac6b4611a80.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The neighbor lady and the neighbor man came to Sam&apos;s house. &apos;The street looks better,&apos; said the neighbor man. &apos;And I&apos;m proud of how everyone pitched in.&apos; The neighbor lady gave Sam a small book about</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5aa291cedaf1c413.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam wrote a new page in his green notebook. He drew the fox, the closed bins, and his neighbors smiling. Under the picture, he wrote, &apos;Coexistence means we all do our part.&apos; He showed it to the neighb</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c4528bee75a73ee1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Now, the fox visits the street almost every evening. It still has its blue tag and its bright amber eyes. It never finds open bins. The neighbors wave at Sam and say, &apos;Here comes our fox expert!&apos; Sam</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2fc35b91fc702852.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam learned a big lesson. Kindness to wildlife means being responsible. Safe trash storage keeps foxes healthy. Never leaving food outside keeps them wild. And closed bins keep everyone safe. The neig</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8dba5b986db82885.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fox — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy and the fox still share the same street. Sam watches from his window with his green notebook. The fox trots along the fences, its white-tipped tail high. They are neighbors now, safe and happy</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-tilki</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/99613ec4f1e9607f.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Tilki — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e0dd343a570450de.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Her akşam, Sam adında bir oğlan küçük yeşil bir defterle penceresinin önünde dururdu. Sıcak açık kahverengi bir teni, kısa dalgalı siyah saçları ve ön dişleri eksik bir gülümsemesi vardı. Yolun karşıs</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/619abeda3c0f83f0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam tilkinin alışkanlıklarını öğrendi. Tilkinin kulak uçları siyah, göğüs tüyleri beyaz ve parlak kehribar rengi gözleri vardı. Sol kulağındaki küçük mavi etiket, onun tanındığını ve sayıldığını göste</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c042436054e06680.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Sabahları Sam okula hep aynı yoldan giderdi. Leylak rengi hırkasıyla hasır sepet taşıyan komşu hanımı görürdü. Gümüş grisi saçları düzgün bir topuz yapılmıştı. &apos;Günaydın, Sam,&apos; dedi sıcak bir gülümsem</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/20a07ba616c68eb3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam Sam&apos;i endişelendiren bir şey gördü. Tilki açık bir çöp kutusunun yanında durmuş, yiyecek kokluyordu. Çöpler yere dökülmüştü. Tilki ambalajların ve eski artıkların arasında burnunu gezdiriyor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/daffe2cd13da0657.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Sam tilkiyi yine gördü. Bu kez sokakta, başka bir açık çöp kutusunun yakınındaydı. Tilki aç ve yorgun görünüyordu. Sam açık çöp kutularının tilkileri hasta edebileceğini biliyordu. İnsanlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/291a919da7556c0d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam komşu hanımın kapısını çaldı. Kadın çiçekli önlüğüyle kapıyı açtı. &apos;Merhaba, Sam,&apos; dedi sevecenlikle. Sam defterini kaldırdı. &apos;Tilkiyi izliyorum,&apos; dedi. &apos;Açık çöp kutularında yiyecek arıyor. Tilki</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae892a4bda775939.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Komşu hanım, &apos;Bu iyi bir fikir, Sam. Hadi herkese söyleyelim,&apos; dedi. Hasır sepetini aldı ve Sam&apos;le birlikte komşu beyin evine yürüdü. Komşu beyin güçlü kolları ve düzgün kesilmiş bir sakalı vardı. Önc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28b5c3e59d718d0c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam açıkladı: &apos;Kapalı çöp kutuları tilkiyi çöpümüzden uzak tutar. Bu, tilkinin ona zarar veren şeyleri yemesini engeller. Sokağımızı da temiz tutar.&apos; Komşu bey çizimlere baktı. Sonra gülümsedi. &apos;Akıll</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1db7d54b47fe82df.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>O hafta sonu sokaktaki herkes birlikte çalıştı. Komşu bey gevşek bütün çöp kutusu kapaklarını tamir etti. Sam ve komşu hanım küçük bir tabela astı. Tabelada &apos;Lütfen çöp kutularınızı kapatın ve yiyecek</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e3b535def9386a21.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam tilkiyi izlemeye devam etti. Ama artık çöp kutuları sıkıca kapalıydı. Tilki çitlerin kenarından yürüdü ve havayı kokladı. Açık çöp bulamadı. Sam defterine &apos;Kapalı çöp kutuları güvenli tilkiler dem</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a35a57e31cddc1d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Serin bir akşam Sam tilkiyi bahçesinin yakınında gördü. Tilki durdu ve ona baktı. Kehribar rengi gözleri sakindi. Ucu beyaz kuyruğu patilerinin etrafına kıvrılmıştı. Sam hiç kıpırdamadan durdu. Tilki</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/043d70314c392358.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Komşu hanım ve komşu bey Sam&apos;in evine geldi. &apos;Sokak daha güzel görünüyor,&apos; dedi komşu bey. &apos;Ve herkesin elini taşın altına koymasından gurur duyuyorum.&apos; Komşu hanım Sam&apos;e şehirdeki vahşi yaşam hakkınd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4341ae6fc308148.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam yeşil defterine yeni bir sayfa yazdı. Tilkiyi, kapalı çöp kutularını ve gülümseyen komşularını çizdi. Resmin altına &apos;Birlikte yaşamak, hepimizin üzerine düşeni yapması demek&apos; diye yazdı. Bunu komş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/322d2431bca3e396.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Artık tilki neredeyse her akşam sokağa uğruyor. Hâlâ mavi etiketi ve parlak kehribar rengi gözleri var. Hiç açık çöp kutusu bulamıyor. Komşular Sam&apos;e el sallayıp &apos;İşte bizim tilki uzmanımız geliyor!&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/13051e1d79ef60e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam büyük bir ders öğrendi. Vahşi yaşama iyi davranmak, sorumluluk sahibi olmak demektir. Güvenli çöp saklama tilkileri sağlıklı tutar. Yiyecekleri asla dışarıda bırakmamak onları vahşi tutar. Kapalı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0e9df748bfa770bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Tilki — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve tilki hâlâ aynı sokağı paylaşıyor. Sam yeşil defteriyle penceresinden izliyor. Tilki çitlerin kenarından, ucu beyaz kuyruğu havada tırıs tırıs yürüyor. Artık komşular, güvendeler ve mutlular.</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-mouse-s-moon-picnic</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/085a28b54739d5c9.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9592cb5ba4ab36ec.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip the mouse lived in a cozy burrow at the edge of a wide, whispering meadow. One evening, he saw the full moon rise, big and round and golden. &quot;A moon picnic!&quot; he squeaked, his dark brown eyes shini</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b2060dcd816b2230.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip scurried through the meadow, inviting his friends one by one. He asked Luna the rabbit, who wore a blue ribbon on her ear. He asked Bramble the hedgehog, wrapped in his green scarf. And he called</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cee19c038858657d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Back home, Pip packed his basket with tiny sandwiches, berries, and a little honey cake. He found a smooth, flat stone near the meadow&apos;s edge, perfect for a picnic. &quot;The moon will shine right here,&quot; h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1768eae8c10b8e4b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sky grew dark, the friends arrived one by one. Luna brought a satchel of crunchy carrot snacks. Bramble carried his acorn-cap lantern, though it wasn&apos;t lit yet. Twinkle and her firefly friends</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e852c8d0bc431b24.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The clouds grew thicker and thicker, and the bright moon disappeared. The meadow turned dark and shadowy. Pip&apos;s whiskers drooped. &quot;Oh no,&quot; he whispered. &quot;The moon is gone. My picnic is ruined.&quot; He loo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/67d043e3a87c38bb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Bramble the hedgehog stepped forward, his small black eyes twinkling. &quot;I have an idea,&quot; he said softly. &quot;We can make our own glow.&quot; He opened his satchel and pulled out tiny jars and strings of little</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/392d8260ac7b59eb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Luna&apos;s ears perked up. &quot;And Twinkle&apos;s firefly friends can help too!&quot; she said. &quot;They can light up the whole meadow!&quot; Twinkle buzzed with excitement. &quot;Yes! We&apos;ll fly around and make a glowing circle!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4d85a2637cfab5d8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Everyone got to work. Luna rubbed the tiny lights until they glowed with a warm, golden shimmer. She hung them on low branches and draped them over the picnic stone. Bramble placed his acorn-cap lante</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0b8e5532660c44ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Then Twinkle called to her firefly friends. &quot;Follow me!&quot; she sang, and they swooped and swirled in a happy dance. Their golden tails blinked on and off, on and off, like tiny lanterns. They circled th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8c3ade34ad2b5c95.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The friends gathered around the picnic stone. The tiny lights twinkled, the fireflies glowed, and the acorn lantern cast a warm circle. Pip poured berry juice into acorn cups. &quot;This is even better tha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a82696bde2345502.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>They ate sandwiches and honey cake, and they laughed at Twinkle&apos;s silly firefly jokes. Then they played games—hide-and-seek in the tall grass and a hopping race across the meadow. Pip&apos;s red neckerchie</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e1aa4e5188307e25.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>After the games, they lay on their backs and looked up at the sky. The clouds had drifted away, and the moon peeked out, round and silver. &quot;There&apos;s the moon!&quot; cried Luna. But Pip didn&apos;t jump up. He sm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9c8084798d11286.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip sat up and looked at his friends. &quot;I thought the picnic was ruined when the clouds came,&quot; he said. &quot;But you all made it wonderful.&quot; Luna hugged him. &quot;That&apos;s what friends do,&quot; she said. Bramble nod</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/35b5b4ef0ea07065.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>As the night grew late, the friends packed up the picnic. They left the tiny lights hanging in the trees, a gift for the meadow. Pip held his empty basket and smiled. &quot;Thank you,&quot; he said. &quot;This was t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a396b9b3ff967a9b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip walked home under the now-clear sky, the moon lighting his way. But he kept thinking of the circle of fireflies and the twinkling lights. He realized that the best memories aren&apos;t always planned.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e1f2ad79e2545c23.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Moon Picnic — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Back in his burrow, Pip curled up in his cozy bed. He closed his dark brown eyes and pictured his friends&apos; smiling faces. The glow of the fireflies danced in his mind. He knew he would never forget th</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/farenin-ay-piknigi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/d45f9f5993c93821.webp</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Farenin Ay Pikniği — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1cf585aff2f51524.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Fare Pip, geniş ve fısıldayan bir çayırın kenarındaki sıcacık yuvasında yaşıyordu. Bir akşam dolunayın yükseldiğini gördü; kocaman, yuvarlak ve altın rengiydi. &quot;Ay pikniği!&quot; diye ciyakladı, koyu kahve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2a62f6c18ce3f2ba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip çayırda koşturarak arkadaşlarını tek tek davet etti. Kulağında mavi kurdele olan tavşan Luna&apos;yı çağırdı. Yeşil atkısına sarınmış kirpi Bramble&apos;ı çağırdı. Bir de minik bir yıldız gibi parlayan ateş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/117c968d2e8cb068.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip eve dönünce sepetini minik sandviçler, meyveler ve küçük bir ballı kekle doldurdu. Çayırın kenarında pürüzsüz, düz bir taş buldu; piknik için mükemmeldi. &quot;Ay tam burada parlayacak,&quot; dedi yumuşak ı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/01d4a6bdcf62fa30.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Gökyüzü kararırken arkadaşlar tek tek geldi. Luna çıtır havuç atıştırmalıklarıyla dolu bir çanta getirdi. Bramble palamut kapağından yaptığı fenerini taşıyordu, gerçi henüz yanmıyordu. Twinkle ve ateş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1a48a58162adadf3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Bulutlar gitgide kalınlaştı ve parlak ay kayboldu. Çayır karanlık ve gölgeli bir hâl aldı. Pip&apos;in bıyıkları sarktı. &quot;Olamaz,&quot; diye fısıldadı. &quot;Ay gitti. Pikniğim mahvoldu.&quot; Küçük sepetine baktı ve boğ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9b880ca20350d0cc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Kirpi Bramble öne çıktı, küçük siyah gözleri pırıldıyordu. &quot;Bir fikrim var,&quot; dedi usulca. &quot;Kendi ışığımızı yapabiliriz.&quot; Çantasını açıp minik kavanozlar ve küçük ışık dizileri çıkardı. &quot;Bunları ormand</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/804245a2bc3b6857.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Luna&apos;nın kulakları dikildi. &quot;Twinkle&apos;ın ateş böceği arkadaşları da yardım edebilir!&quot; dedi. &quot;Bütün çayırı aydınlatabilirler!&quot; Twinkle heyecanla vızıldadı. &quot;Evet! Etrafta uçup parlayan bir çember yapaca</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c5598dedd49423bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Herkes işe koyuldu. Luna minik ışıkları sıcak, altın rengi bir parıltıyla parlayana kadar ovaladı. Onları alçak dallara astı ve piknik taşının üzerine serdi. Bramble palamut kapağı fenerini ortaya koy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7154c372c709474b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Twinkle ateş böceği arkadaşlarına seslendi. &quot;Beni izleyin!&quot; diye şakıdı ve onlar mutlu bir dansla süzülüp döndüler. Altın kuyrukları yanıp sönüyor, yanıp sönüyordu, minik fenerler gibi. Pikniğin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1d79dec4a79c32c9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Arkadaşlar piknik taşının etrafında toplandı. Minik ışıklar pırıldadı, ateş böcekleri parladı ve palamut feneri sıcak bir halka oluşturdu. Pip palamut fincanlara meyve suyu doldurdu. &quot;Bu aydan bile da</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cb73127020bd09ae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Sandviçler ve ballı kek yediler, Twinkle&apos;ın komik ateş böceği şakalarına güldüler. Sonra oyunlar oynadılar—uzun otların arasında saklambaç ve çayır boyunca zıplayarak bir yarış. Pip koşarken kırmızı b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1d56f71c104112ed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Oyunlardan sonra sırtüstü yatıp gökyüzüne baktılar. Bulutlar dağılmıştı ve ay yuvarlak ve gümüş rengi göründü. &quot;İşte ay!&quot; diye bağırdı Luna. Ama Pip yerinden fırlamadı. Gülümsedi ve &quot;Çok güzel,&quot; dedi,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b39e964f9af41219.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip doğrulup arkadaşlarına baktı. &quot;Bulutlar gelince piknik mahvoldu sandım,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama siz hepiniz onu harika yaptınız.&quot; Luna ona sarıldı. &quot;Arkadaşlar böyle yapar,&quot; dedi. Bramble başını salladı. &quot;Bas</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/195f2e7ebf3d9762.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Gece ilerleyince arkadaşlar pikniği topladı. Minik ışıkları ağaçlarda bıraktılar, çayıra bir armağan olarak. Pip boş sepetini tuttu ve gülümsedi. &quot;Teşekkür ederim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bu şimdiye kadarki en güzel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/541d02bb4149177a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip artık berraklaşan gökyüzünün altında eve yürüdü, ay yolunu aydınlatıyordu. Ama aklından ateş böceklerinin çemberi ve pırıldayan ışıklar gitmiyordu. En güzel anıların her zaman planlanmadığını fark</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14cb2411799611eb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Ay Pikniği — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip yuvasına dönünce sıcacık yatağına kıvrıldı. Koyu kahverengi gözlerini kapattı ve arkadaşlarının gülen yüzlerini hayal etti. Ateş böceklerinin parıltısı zihninde dans etti. Bu geceyi asla unutmayac</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-ducklings</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/4d35aeb557216d42.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Ducklings — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/07ecf5790b59c25a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Every morning, the girl walked to the pond in her park. She wore her yellow rain boots and carried her green satchel with the duck patch. She loved to watch the ducklings swim behind their mother. The</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e83d5b4cba28ac9b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The girl had warm brown skin and curly black hair in two short puffs. Her round cheeks were freckled, and she smiled a gap-toothed smile. She knew every duck by heart. There was Mother Duck with her g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c60fdeaafb5358e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The ducklings paddled in a wobbly line behind Mother Duck. One duckling had a brown speckled head, and the others were all soft yellow. They peeped and cheeped as they swam. The girl sat very still on</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0374c8f21abbc622.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, the girl noticed something wrong. Visitors came too close to the pond. Some children ran and shouted, and the ducklings hid in the reeds. Mother Duck looked worried. She gathered her babies u</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f7ce6ab5670e6d9a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The girl thought about the problem all day. She wanted to help the ducklings, but she was only eight years old. Then she remembered Ranger Maya, who worked at the park. Ranger Maya wore a wide-brimmed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f25d86c6d297986a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, the girl walked to the park office. Her heart beat fast, but she was brave. Ranger Maya was there, writing on her clipboard. &quot;Hello,&quot; said the girl. &quot;The ducks at the pond need help.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f902d1cafa343adb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger Maya explained that nesting birds need quiet and space. &quot;When people come too close, mother ducks get worried,&quot; she said. &quot;They might leave their nests, and the ducklings could get lost.&quot; The g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d54f37898b047bed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>They sat at a table and made signs together. The girl drew a picture of a duck family on each sign. Ranger Maya wrote words in big letters: &quot;Please give nesting birds room. Watch quietly from a distan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/49e05d11708f6889.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>They placed the signs all around the pond. Ranger Maya hammered them into the soft ground. The girl chose the spots where visitors often stood. &quot;Here&apos;s a good place,&quot; she said. &quot;And here, near the ree</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6646c64f53fb95d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, visitors read the signs. A family with a stroller stopped and read the words. &quot;Oh, we should stay back,&quot; said the mother. &quot;Let&apos;s watch from here.&quot; Other people nodded and moved away from</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ef459036202a0dac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Mother Duck noticed the change. The people stayed far back, and the pond grew quiet. She led her ducklings to a sunny spot on the bank. They napped in a warm, fluffy pile. The girl saw the ducklings c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3f4c9d60740a62e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The ducklings grew bigger and stronger. They paddled happily in the calm water. The one with the brown speckled head was the bravest. It swam ahead and then waddled back to the others. The girl laughe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b6547683a5bd1339.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger Maya came to see the pond. &quot;You did a great job,&quot; she told the girl. &quot;The signs help everyone remember to give wildlife space.&quot; The girl smiled her gap-toothed smile. &quot;I&apos;m glad the ducklings ar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3dcc237d104b54dc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The girl felt proud. Her park was a safe space for every duck family. She sat on her favorite bench and watched the ducklings swim. They dipped their little bills in the water and splashed their tiny</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/293ff13e5fc71db1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, the girl visited the pond every morning. She always watched quietly from a distance. Other visitors did the same. The signs reminded everyone to be gentle. The ducklings grew into du</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/522797dcc877542d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Ducklings — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>The pond stayed a cozy place for every duck family. Mother Duck still swam with her new ducklings each spring. The girl still wore her yellow boots and carried her duck patch satchel. And she always r</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-ordek-yavrulari</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/88864ecb72dea013.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa2217b2edf856af.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sabah kız, parkındaki gölete yürürdü. Sarı yağmur çizmelerini giyer ve üzerinde ördek yaması olan yeşil çantasını taşırdı. Ördek yavrularının annelerinin arkasında yüzmelerini izlemeyi çok severdi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/82b66cee8b1dc3c8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Kızın sıcak kahverengi bir teni ve iki kısa topuz yapılmış kıvırcık siyah saçları vardı. Yuvarlak yanakları çilliydi ve dişlerinin arası açık bir gülümsemeyle gülerdi. Her ördeği ezbere bilirdi. Parla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9c98ff6f67c62e3f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ördek yavruları Anne Ördek&apos;in arkasında sallana sallana bir sıra halinde yüzerdi. Bir yavrunun başı kahverengi benekliydi, diğerleri ise yumuşacık sarıydı. Yüzerken cik cik sesler çıkarırlardı. Kız çi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bc6211b0549632e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün kız bir sorun fark etti. Ziyaretçiler gölete fazla yaklaşıyordu. Bazı çocuklar koşup bağırıyor, ördek yavruları sazlıklara saklanıyordu. Anne Ördek endişeli görünüyordu. Yavrularını kanatların</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cd677bf5782db6e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Kız bütün gün bu sorunu düşündü. Ördek yavrularına yardım etmek istiyordu ama daha sadece sekiz yaşındaydı. Sonra parkta çalışan Korucu Maya&apos;yı hatırladı. Korucu Maya geniş kenarlı bir şapka takar ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/828bb08bb734b813.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah kız park ofisine yürüdü. Kalbi hızlı çarpıyordu ama cesurdu. Korucu Maya oradaydı, dosyasına bir şeyler yazıyordu. &quot;Merhaba,&quot; dedi kız. &quot;Göletteki ördeklerin yardıma ihtiyacı var. Ziyaret</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a0d04908a96d1b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu Maya, yuva yapan kuşların sessizliğe ve alana ihtiyacı olduğunu açıkladı. &quot;İnsanlar fazla yaklaşınca anne ördekler endişelenir,&quot; dedi. &quot;Yuvalarını bırakabilirler ve ördek yavruları kaybolabilir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dceb0aac075b1c5e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir masaya oturup birlikte tabelalar yaptılar. Kız her tabelaya bir ördek ailesi resmi çizdi. Korucu Maya büyük harflerle yazdı: &quot;Lütfen yuva yapan kuşlara alan bırakın. Uzaktan sessizce izleyin.&quot; Kız</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2fb466b9e0128ba0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Tabelaları göletin her tarafına yerleştirdiler. Korucu Maya onları yumuşak toprağa çakıyordu. Kız, ziyaretçilerin sık sık durduğu yerleri seçti. &quot;Burası iyi bir yer,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bir de burası, sazlıkların</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a3ee423801694894.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün ziyaretçiler tabelaları okudu. Bebek arabalı bir aile durup yazıları okudu. &quot;Oo, geride durmalıyız,&quot; dedi anne. &quot;Buradan izleyelim.&quot; Diğer insanlar da başlarını sallayıp su kenarından uzakl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3eb1342fb326b8fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Anne Ördek bu değişikliği fark etti. İnsanlar uzakta duruyordu ve gölet sessizleşti. Yavrularını kıyıdaki güneşli bir yere götürdü. Sıcacık, tüylü bir yığın halinde kestirdiler. Kız ördek yavrularının</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f05b4b6845961d90.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Ördek yavruları büyüdü ve güçlendi. Sakin suda mutlulukla yüzdüler. Başı kahverengi benekli olan en cesuruydu. Önden yüzüyor, sonra sallana sallana diğerlerine geri dönüyordu. Kız güldü. &quot;Çok hızlı bü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9defe1d87afd9cc2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu Maya göleti görmeye geldi. &quot;Harika bir iş yaptın,&quot; dedi kıza. &quot;Tabelalar herkesin yaban hayatına alan bırakmasını hatırlamasına yardımcı oluyor.&quot; Kız dişlerinin arası açık gülümsemesiyle gülüms</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6fcaa1935d5fa3bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Kız gurur duydu. Parkı her ördek ailesi için güvenli bir alandı. En sevdiği bankta oturup ördek yavrularının yüzmesini izledi. Küçük gagalarını suya daldırıp minik ayaklarıyla su sıçrattılar. Güneş gö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b258fe88d37fd0fe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra kız her sabah göleti ziyaret etti. Her zaman uzaktan sessizce izledi. Diğer ziyaretçiler de aynısını yaptı. Tabelalar herkese nazik olmayı hatırlattı. Ördek yavruları parlak kahverengi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5267a6012f7e82c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Ördek Yavruları — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Gölet her ördek ailesi için sıcacık bir yer olarak kaldı. Anne Ördek her bahar yeni yavrularıyla yüzmeye devam etti. Kız hâlâ sarı çizmelerini giyiyor ve ördek yamalı çantasını taşıyordu. Ve her zaman</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-red-panda-s-new-neighbor</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/60854ae90ecc7e31.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3432e9d0e2350f70.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>High on a quiet mountain, where the air was crisp and the pine trees whispered, lived a red panda. His fur was warm russet-red, and his face had cream-coloured markings that made him look like he was</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b436773650467eb4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The red panda loved his mountain. He knew every rock and every rustling bush. He carried a little woven leaf basket filled with berries and sweet roots. Sometimes he sat on his favourite flat stone an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/522e86e0bc5dd027.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, a new sound came to the mountain. It was a soft rustle and a gentle chirp. The red panda peeked around a big pine tree. There, standing in a patch of sunlight, was a bird he had never seen be</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e5d4ed23d493afa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The red panda&apos;s eyes grew wide with wonder. &quot;Hello!&quot; he called softly. But the bird gave a startled chirp and darted behind a bush. The red panda waited, but the bird did not come out. He smiled gentl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5239115f02ef3e19.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, the red panda had an idea. He took his little leaf basket and filled it with the sweetest berries he could find. He placed them near the bush where the monal was hiding. Then he sat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7edd6c5d9c0a1211.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Day after day, the red panda left little treats. Sometimes berries, sometimes seeds, sometimes a shiny piece of quartz. Each time, he smiled from afar and said, &quot;Good morning, neighbour.&quot; The monal wa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1865d7b644f3760b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>One cool morning, the monal took a tiny step out of the bush. Then another. It looked at the red panda with its dark, shy eyes. The red panda&apos;s heart leaped, but he stayed calm. He nodded gently and s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b391f11cdaf1c3a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The red panda began to talk softly about the mountain. He told the monal about the best places to find berries and the warmest rocks for sunning. The monal did not speak, but it did not hide. It stood</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b7b06d7006a20551.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Each day, the monal came a little closer. The red panda would leave a treat and then sit quietly, watching the sky. He did not ask the monal to play. He did not ask it to talk. He just shared the morn</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/571e80b190b27eea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, the monal spoke. &quot;The sunrise is pretty,&quot; it said in a soft, shy voice. The red panda&apos;s tail wagged with joy. &quot;It is!&quot; he said. &quot;I watch it every day.&quot; The monal nodded. &quot;I do too,&quot; it sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b63c6ed387f63136.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, the monal was waiting for the red panda. It stood on a rock, its feathers gleaming. &quot;I like the quiet,&quot; the monal said. &quot;Me too,&quot; said the red panda. &quot;The mountain is peaceful in the mor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/73b645f9138fd6a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>So they sat side by side on the flat stone. The sky turned pink and gold. The monal&apos;s feathers shimmered in the light, and the red panda&apos;s russet fur glowed warm. They did not need to talk. They just</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b1ec8c645a7a0a48.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, they met every morning. The red panda brought berries, and the monal brought seeds. They shared their breakfast and watched the sun climb over the mountains. Sometimes they chatted.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/26631ad2ef06bbdf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, the monal said, &quot;Thank you for being patient with me.&quot; The red panda smiled. &quot;Thank you for coming out of your bush,&quot; he said. They both laughed. The monal spread its shimmering wings, an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e29f4ada509a626d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The red panda learned that new friendships take time. Like a little seed, they need patience to grow. He was glad he had waited. The monal learned that not everyone is scary. Some neighbours are kind.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eac9863bf2fc91b1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Red Panda&apos;s New Neighbor — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>So if you ever visit a quiet mountain, look for a red panda and a monal bird sitting side by side. They will be watching the sunrise, sharing berries, and smiling. And they will tell you, in their own</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kirmizi-pandanin-yeni-komsusu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/20f33463f66bf5b5.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a2e35e0f187c61b7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Sessiz bir dağın yükseklerinde, havanın serin, çam ağaçlarının fısıldadığı bir yerde bir kırmızı panda yaşardı. Tüyleri sıcak kızıl-kahverengiydi ve yüzündeki krem rengi desenler ona hep gülümsüyormuş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/78c1a10825f7e1f4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Kırmızı panda dağını çok severdi. Her taşı, her hışırdayan çalıyı bilirdi. Meyveler ve tatlı köklerle dolu küçük, örgü yapraklı bir sepet taşırdı. Bazen en sevdiği düz taşa oturur ve rüzgârı dinlerdi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3a4b474ee8853ad2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün dağa yeni bir ses geldi. Yumuşak bir hışırtı ve hafif bir cıvıltıydı. Kırmızı panda büyük bir çam ağacının arkasından baktı. Orada, güneş ışığının düştüğü bir yerde, daha önce hiç görmediği bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c81a84ccd23dac3a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Kırmızı pandanın gözleri hayretle büyüdü. &quot;Merhaba!&quot; diye yumuşakça seslendi. Ama kuş ürkerek cıvıldadı ve bir çalının arkasına kaçtı. Kırmızı panda bekledi ama kuş dışarı çıkmadı. Nazikçe gülümsedi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fe1eafa5d161085f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah kırmızı pandanın aklına bir fikir geldi. Küçük yaprak sepetini alıp bulabildiği en tatlı meyvelerle doldurdu. Onları monalın saklandığı çalının yanına koydu. Sonra biraz uzağa oturup bekl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/10f750e34bfbf813.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Günlerce kırmızı panda küçük ikramlar bıraktı. Bazen meyveler, bazen tohumlar, bazen parlak bir kuvars parçası. Her seferinde uzaktan gülümseyip, &quot;Günaydın, komşu,&quot; dedi. Monal onu yaprakların ve dall</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6b1afa2df8dbe584.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Serin bir sabah monal çalıdan minicik bir adım attı. Sonra bir adım daha. Koyu, utangaç gözleriyle kırmızı pandaya baktı. Kırmızı pandanın yüreği hopladı ama sakin kaldı. Nazikçe başını sallayıp, &quot;Bug</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8bff72a8c62810c9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Kırmızı panda dağ hakkında yumuşak bir sesle konuşmaya başladı. Monala meyve bulmak için en iyi yerleri ve güneşlenmek için en sıcak taşları anlattı. Monal konuşmadı ama saklanmadı da. Açıklığın kenar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2891298e1791e9d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Her gün monal biraz daha yaklaştı. Kırmızı panda bir ikram bırakıp sonra sessizce oturup gökyüzünü izlerdi. Monaldan oynamasını istemezdi. Konuşmasını da istemezdi. Sadece sabahı paylaşırdı. Monal bun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d468be9399c0aac1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah monal konuştu. &quot;Gün doğumu çok güzel,&quot; dedi yumuşak, utangaç bir sesle. Kırmızı pandanın kuyruğu sevinçle sallandı. &quot;Evet, öyle!&quot; dedi. &quot;Ben her gün izlerim.&quot; Monal başını salladı. &quot;Ben de,&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/000bdda9a443f71c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün monal kırmızı pandayı bekliyordu. Bir kayanın üzerinde duruyordu, tüyleri parlıyordu. &quot;Sessizliği seviyorum,&quot; dedi monal. &quot;Ben de,&quot; dedi kırmızı panda. &quot;Sabahları dağ huzurludur.&quot; Monal der</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8f0f6ae98b22d2ec.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece düz taşın üzerinde yan yana oturdular. Gökyüzü pembe ve altın rengine döndü. Monalın tüyleri ışıkta parıldadı, kırmızı pandanın kızıl tüyleri sıcacık parladı. Konuşmalarına gerek yoktu. Sadece</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4fa90dbf9b712334.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra her sabah buluştular. Kırmızı panda meyveler, monal tohumlar getirdi. Kahvaltılarını paylaşıp güneşin dağların üzerinden tırmanışını izlediler. Bazen sohbet ettiler. Bazen sessiz kaldıl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9a8863a6260ecbdf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah monal, &quot;Bana sabır gösterdiğin için teşekkür ederim,&quot; dedi. Kırmızı panda gülümsedi. &quot;Çalından çıktığın için teşekkür ederim,&quot; dedi. İkisi de güldü. Monal parıldayan kanatlarını açtı ve kırm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9524f75006a27316.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Kırmızı panda yeni dostlukların zaman aldığını öğrendi. Küçük bir tohum gibi, büyümek için sabır isterler. Beklediği için mutluydu. Monal herkesin korkutucu olmadığını öğrendi. Bazı komşular kibardır.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7d28dd8d847c03a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kırmızı Pandanın Yeni Komşusu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yani eğer bir gün sessiz bir dağa giderseniz, yan yana oturan bir kırmızı panda ve bir monal kuşu arayın. Gün doğumunu izliyor, meyve paylaşıyor ve gülümsüyor olacaklar. Ve size kendi dillerinde, sabr</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-penguin</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/13fe91b93d0aa3c8.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Penguin — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c91bc86d1103940b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a bright Monday morning, a boy named Mateo hurried to school with his canvas satchel bumping at his side. Inside the satchel were twelve pages of penguin notes, all written in his wobbly best handw</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d1f57a1cdf3dd42e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo had studied penguins for two whole weeks. He read about their black backs, white bellies, and bright orange beaks. He learned that penguins live in icy habitats where snow falls and wind blows c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/92aeea5036386067.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>At school, Mateo found his teacher, Ms. Rivera, arranging books on a shelf. Her teal cardigan swished as she turned. “I finished my penguin research,” Mateo said, holding up his notes. Ms. Rivera smil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/82b0af597567e558.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>That afternoon, Mateo spread his notes across the kitchen table. He drew a penguin with a glossy black back, a white belly, and orange feet. Then he wrote one big word in blue marker: WATERPROOF. He h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/27e5c6a4f4818216.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, Mateo wrote another word in orange marker: WARM. Under its waterproof feathers, a penguin has soft, fluffy down that traps heat like a cozy blanket. He drew little arrows showing warmth staying</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5992b80e74c85b3c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>On Tuesday, Mateo carried a big cardboard box to class. Inside were his drawings, a blue cloth for icy water, and cotton balls for snow. His red sneakers squeaked on the floor as he walked. Ms. Rivera</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5ec8c1c4f18b13d4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo painted a penguin on poster board, black on the back and white on the belly. He added a bright orange beak and two little orange feet. On its chest, he glued a shiny piece of wax paper. “This sh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa0b6bae30cfcfbd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Then Mateo built the habitat. He piled cotton balls for snow and placed a small dish of water beside the penguin poster. He drew arrows pointing from the water toward the shiny wax paper. “The water c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/349b7ef6a05a0543.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>On Wednesday morning, Mateo&apos;s stomach fluttered with butterflies. He stood beside his exhibit while his classmates gathered around. His dark brown eyes looked at all the curious faces. Ms. Rivera gave</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6f686280465fe1a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo pointed to the wax paper on the penguin&apos;s chest. “These feathers are waterproof,” he said. “When the penguin swims in icy water, the water rolls right off. It never soaks in.” He tilted the dish</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6933d0e52b7c8a2e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, Mateo lifted the cotton balls. “Under the waterproof feathers, there is soft down,” he said. “The down traps warmth close to the penguin&apos;s body, like a blanket.” He wrapped one cotton ball aroun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3dae5b3734ec5ce3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>A boy near the back raised his hand. “Why does the penguin need all that?” he asked. Mateo answered right away. “Because of its habitat! It lives where the wind is cold and the water is icy. Its feath</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a968b770e5785ee.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo looked around the room. “Every animal has a special way to live where it does,” he said. “The penguin&apos;s waterproof feathers and warm down help it survive in the cold.” He touched his poster gent</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d00e0bf1527877b7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>After the presentation, Ms. Rivera asked the class to share one thing they learned. Hands shot up like little flags. “Waterproof feathers keep penguins dry!” said one. “The down holds in warmth!” said</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8fdec5ef09e37ff7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That afternoon, Mateo sat by the window and watched snowflakes drift down outside. He thought of the penguin in its icy habitat, snug and dry and warm. “Waterproof feathers,” he whispered. “Warm down.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/651a61b841c7f6b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Penguin — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Before the bell rang, the class cheered one more time for Mateo&apos;s exhibit. Ms. Rivera shook his hand and said, “You showed us something important.” Mateo walked home in his red sneakers, his satchel f</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-penguen</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/235c61bddee34a15.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Penguen — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9bce4ae39669cdb4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Parlak bir pazartesi sabahı Mateo adında bir oğlan, kanvas çantası yanında hoplaya zıplaya okula koştu. Çantanın içinde, titrek ama en güzel el yazısıyla yazılmış on iki sayfa penguen notu vardı. Koşa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b3b4ca9420e73686.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo tam iki hafta penguenler üzerinde çalışmıştı. Onların siyah sırtlarını, beyaz karınlarını ve parlak turuncu gagalarını okudu. Penguenlerin kar yağan ve soğuk rüzgârın estiği buzlu yaşam alanları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/239729867f6972a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Okulda Mateo, öğretmeni Bayan Rivera&apos;yı raftaki kitapları düzenlerken buldu. Turkuaz hırkası dönerken hışırdadı. “Penguen araştırmamı bitirdim,” dedi Mateo, notlarını havaya kaldırarak. Bayan Rivera i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3d3c1568fd8a8b68.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>O öğleden sonra Mateo notlarını mutfak masasına yaydı. Parlak siyah sırtlı, beyaz karınlı ve turuncu ayaklı bir penguen çizdi. Sonra mavi kalemle büyük bir kelime yazdı: SU GEÇİRMEZ. Her tüyü minik ka</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/601de7eefa8c139c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Mateo turuncu kalemle başka bir kelime yazdı: SICAK. Su geçirmez tüylerinin altında penguenin, sıcaklığı sıcacık bir battaniye gibi hapseden yumuşacık, tüylü bir havı vardır. Sıcaklığın pengueni</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eaac45872d933e01.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Salı günü Mateo sınıfa büyük bir karton kutu taşıdı. İçinde çizimleri, buzlu su için mavi bir kumaş ve kar için pamuk topları vardı. Yürürken kırmızı spor ayakkabıları yerlerde gıcırdadı. Bayan Rivera</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9d6556676c82cb2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo mukavva üzerine bir penguen boyadı; sırtı siyah, karnı beyaz. Parlak turuncu bir gaga ve iki küçük turuncu ayak ekledi. Göğsüne parlak bir yağlı kâğıt parçası yapıştırdı. “Bu, su geçirmez tüyler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/391e078009843aef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Mateo yaşam alanını yaptı. Kar için pamuk toplarını yığdı ve penguen afişinin yanına küçük bir su tabağı koydu. Sudan parlak yağlı kâğıda doğru oklar çizdi. “Su içeri giremez,” dedi boş sınıfa.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ef7d59e4d5883d89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Çarşamba sabahı Mateo&apos;nun midesinde kelebekler uçuşuyordu. Sınıf arkadaşları çevresinde toplanırken sergisinin yanında durdu. Koyu kahverengi gözleri bütün meraklı yüzlere baktı. Bayan Rivera ona cesa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba454212c29124b3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo penguenin göğsündeki yağlı kâğıdı işaret etti. “Bu tüyler su geçirmez,” dedi. “Penguen buzlu suda yüzdüğünde su hemen kayıp gider. Asla içine işlemez.” Tabağı eğdi ve yağlı kâğıda biraz su damla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/379c63b4619a877b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Mateo pamuk toplarını kaldırdı. “Su geçirmez tüylerin altında yumuşak bir hav var,” dedi. “Hav, sıcaklığı bir battaniye gibi penguenin bedenine yakın hapseder.” Bir pamuk topunu parmağına doladı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6da72ed300917a80.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Arkalarda bir oğlan elini kaldırdı. “Penguenin bütün bunlara neden ihtiyacı var?” diye sordu. Mateo hemen yanıtladı. “Yaşam alanı yüzünden! Rüzgârın soğuk, suyun buzlu olduğu bir yerde yaşıyor. Tüyler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2ab6915d2263381f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo odaya bakındı. “Her hayvanın yaşadığı yerde yaşamasının özel bir yolu vardır,” dedi. “Penguenin su geçirmez tüyleri ve sıcak havı, soğukta hayatta kalmasına yardım eder.” Afişine usulca dokundu.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b0cfd4f605c91815.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Sunumdan sonra Bayan Rivera sınıftan öğrendikleri bir şeyi paylaşmalarını istedi. Eller küçük bayraklar gibi havaya fırladı. “Su geçirmez tüyler penguenleri kuru tutar!” dedi biri. “Hav sıcaklığı içer</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f0a7ce52839233d8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O öğleden sonra Mateo pencerenin yanına oturdu ve dışarıda süzülen kar tanelerini izledi. Buzlu yaşam alanındaki pengueni düşündü; sımsıkı, kuru ve sıcak. “Su geçirmez tüyler,” diye fısıldadı. “Sıcak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4471aaee46a1779.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Penguen — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Zil çalmadan önce sınıf, Mateo&apos;nun sergisi için bir kez daha alkışladı. Bayan Rivera elini sıktı ve “Bize önemli bir şey gösterdin,” dedi. Mateo kırmızı spor ayakkabılarıyla, çantası notlarla dolu eve</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-hedgehog-s-honey-cake</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/2d9a01ade9b1f716.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/47b4f7ec0aa2f168.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a cozy woodland burrow, a small hedgehog named Harry lived with his sky-blue apron and red-and-white checked oven mitts. His spiky brown quills with lighter tips bristled with excitement. Tomorrow</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a8a07279231fcb7f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Harry mixed flour, eggs, and honey in a big bowl, humming a happy tune. His cream face got dusted with flour as he stirred. He poured the batter into a pan and put it in the oven. &apos;Bear will love this</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/26335ca45e4bcd8b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Harry didn&apos;t give up. He washed his bowl and tried again. This time, he watched the oven carefully, wearing his oven mitts. But when he took the cake out, it had fallen flat like a pancake. &apos;Why won&apos;t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a42eb20b5ca45be1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, there was a knock at the door. Rabbit popped in, her long grey ears twitching. She carried a small woven basket full of flour. &apos;I heard you were baking,&apos; she said with a bright smile. &apos;I br</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bf45e9f437c84ee6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon, Bird flew in through the window, her blue and orange feathers bright. She carried a tiny red ribbon and a small berry in her beak. &apos;I brought berries for the cake!&apos; she chirped. Harry&apos;s round bl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/454e8488d3c07c8a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Rabbit organized the ingredients. &apos;We need flour, honey, and berries,&apos; she said, tying her yellow neckerchief tighter. Harry put on his oven mitts again, feeling hopeful. Bird perched on the edge of t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a06b985de86d8904.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>They poured the batter into the pan and put it in the oven. &apos;Now we wait,&apos; Rabbit said. Harry watched the oven clock, his tiny black nose twitching. Bird sang a happy song. But when they opened the ov</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7fb97d58b4a3b784.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bird had an idea. &apos;Let&apos;s add more honey and berries on top!&apos; she chirped. &apos;And maybe some nuts?&apos; Rabbit suggested. Harry&apos;s eyes lit up. &apos;That sounds yummy!&apos; He pulled out a jar of honey and drizzled i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/95ae0c1e2054b72e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>They decorated the cake with swirls of honey and a ring of berries. Harry&apos;s sky-blue apron was covered in flour and honey, but he didn&apos;t mind. &apos;Bear will love this,&apos; he said. Rabbit smiled. &apos;We all he</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9c5c53d565092de.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>They carried the cake to Bear&apos;s cave. Bear was sitting outside, wearing his soft green scarf, his shaggy honey-brown fur shining in the sun. &apos;Happy birthday, Bear!&apos; they all shouted. Bear&apos;s small warm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0f67fe59d4fda7c6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bear took a big bite. &apos;Mmm, this is the best cake I&apos;ve ever tasted!&apos; he said. &apos;The honey and berries are perfect.&apos; Harry&apos;s heart swelled with happiness. &apos;It didn&apos;t start out perfect,&apos; he admitted. &apos;It</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c0ba04f7963850fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Rabbit and Bird beamed. &apos;We couldn&apos;t have done it without each other,&apos; Rabbit said. Bear nodded. &apos;Friendship means thinking about others, and you all thought of me.&apos; He shared the cake with everyone.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3bbf101d76f8956f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun set, they all helped clean up. Rabbit packed her woven basket, and Bird flew to a nearby branch. &apos;That was the best birthday surprise,&apos; Bear said. Harry smiled, his flour-dusted face glowin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/822630ef3fb6d690.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Harry walked home with a happy heart. His sky-blue apron was still messy, but he didn&apos;t care. He thought about how his friends had come to help when he was sad. &apos;Friendship means thinking about others</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3f014fdaad8db49b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Harry woke up to a knock at his door. It was Bear, holding a small jar of honey. &apos;I wanted to thank you again for the cake,&apos; Bear said. &apos;And I thought we could bake another one toget</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/538148b698877a90.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Honey Cake — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, the hedgehog learned that friendship means thinking about others, and that sharing the work makes everything sweeter. Every time he baked, he remembered the birthday surprise and how his frien</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kirpinin-balli-keki</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/2bb2ddc8aa1158ec.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5bfca7f162b1ae57.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Sıcacık bir orman yuvasında, Harry adında küçük bir kirpi yaşardı; gök mavisi önlüğü ve kırmızı-beyaz kareli fırın eldivenleriyle. Açık uçlu kahverengi dikenleri heyecandan diken diken olmuştu. Yarın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ec81efc0f0725188.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Harry büyük bir kasede un, yumurta ve balı karıştırdı, neşeyle mırıldanarak. Karıştırırken krem rengi yüzüne un bulaştı. Hamuru bir kalıba döktü ve fırına koydu. &apos;Ayı buna bayılacak,&apos; diye düşündü. Am</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3d33a3ad81911ed8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Harry pes etmedi. Kasesini yıkadı ve yeniden denedi. Bu kez fırın eldivenlerini takmış, fırını dikkatle izliyordu. Ama keki çıkardığında kek pankek gibi yayılıp sönmüştü. &apos;Neden olmuyor?&apos; diye iç çekt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/934d35756fd57b5f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada kapı çalındı. Tavşan içeri daldı, uzun gri kulakları seğiriyordu. Un dolu küçük hasır bir sepet taşıyordu. &apos;Kek yaptığını duydum,&apos; dedi parlak bir gülümsemeyle. &apos;Fazladan un getirdim!&apos; Ha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b23e2d92692f8ac8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra Kuş pencereden uçtu, mavi ve turuncu tüyleri parlıyordu. Gagasında küçük kırmızı bir kurdele ve minik bir böğürtlen taşıyordu. &apos;Kek için böğürtlen getirdim!&apos; diye cıvıldadı. Harry&apos;nin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c0c535a28b23516e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tavşan malzemeleri düzenledi. &apos;Una, bala ve böğürtlene ihtiyacımız var,&apos; dedi sarı boyun bağını daha sıkı bağlayarak. Harry fırın eldivenlerini yeniden taktı, içi umut doluydu. Kuş kase kenarına tüned</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/19ce49e3ce05bc76.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Hamuru kalıba döktüler ve fırına koydular. &apos;Şimdi bekleyeceğiz,&apos; dedi Tavşan. Harry fırının saatini izledi, minik siyah burnu seğiriyordu. Kuş neşeli bir şarkı söyledi. Ama fırını açtıklarında kek hâl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/63ea234028a89fef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Kuş&apos;un bir fikri vardı. &apos;Üstüne daha fazla bal ve böğürtlen ekleyelim!&apos; diye cıvıldadı. &apos;Belki biraz da fındık?&apos; diye önerdi Tavşan. Harry&apos;nin gözleri parladı. &apos;Kulağa çok lezzetli geliyor!&apos; Bir kavan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dc81a2f94e7fc5f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Keki bal kıvrımları ve böğürtlen halkasıyla süslediler. Harry&apos;nin gök mavisi önlüğü un ve bal içindeydi ama umursamadı. &apos;Ayı buna bayılacak,&apos; dedi. Tavşan gülümsedi. &apos;Onu hep birlikte özel yaptık.&apos; Ku</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9a11a36182b96b2c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Keki Ayı&apos;nın mağarasına taşıdılar. Ayı dışarıda oturuyordu, yumuşak yeşil atkısını takmıştı, gür bal kahverengi tüyleri güneşte parlıyordu. &apos;Doğum günün kutlu olsun, Ayı!&apos; diye hep birlikte bağırdılar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fbf0a6d6e82fa3a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Ayı kocaman bir ısırık aldı. &apos;Mmm, bu şimdiye kadar tattığım en güzel kek!&apos; dedi. &apos;Bal ve böğürtlenler mükemmel.&apos; Harry&apos;nin kalbi mutlulukla doldu. &apos;Başta mükemmel değildi,&apos; diye itiraf etti. &apos;Önce ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae03fa5a0313e2ab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Tavşan ve Kuş ışıl ışıl gülümsedi. &apos;Birbirimiz olmadan yapamazdık,&apos; dedi Tavşan. Ayı başını salladı. &apos;Dostluk başkalarını düşünmektir ve hepiniz beni düşündünüz.&apos; Keki herkesle paylaştı. Birlikte otur</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/537dff69fa45bd58.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batarken hep birlikte toparlanmaya yardım ettiler. Tavşan hasır sepetini topladı, Kuş yakındaki bir dala uçtu. &apos;Bu şimdiye kadarki en güzel doğum günü sürpriziydi,&apos; dedi Ayı. Harry gülümsedi, un</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba1a60a3dfbc1d68.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Harry mutlu bir kalple eve yürüdü. Gök mavisi önlüğü hâlâ dağınıktı ama umursamadı. Üzgünken arkadaşlarının nasıl yardıma geldiğini düşündü. &apos;Dostluk başkalarını düşünmektir,&apos; dedi kendi kendine. &apos;Ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d4534531ff41170e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Harry kapı çalınınca uyandı. Gelen Ayı&apos;ydı, elinde küçük bir bal kavanozu tutuyordu. &apos;Kek için sana bir kez daha teşekkür etmek istedim,&apos; dedi Ayı. &apos;Ve sadece eğlence olsun diye birlikte</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a078850fc4c8214.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Ballı Keki — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece kirpi, dostluğun başkalarını düşünmek olduğunu ve işi paylaşmanın her şeyi daha tatlı kıldığını öğrendi. Ne zaman kek yapsa, doğum günü sürprizini ve arkadaşlarının nasıl yardım ettiğini hatır</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-owl</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/db1d644620792054.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Owl — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/427d8e4f3b2838a5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya pulled on her green rubber boots and zipped up her red raincoat. Tonight was special: a night walk to look for owls! Her small silver torch swung on its string as she skipped down the path to the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/06e80b6507cbb935.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>At the car park, a tall ranger named Ruth waited with a clipboard. She wore an olive-green jacket covered in badges and a wide-brimmed hat. &quot;Welcome, owl detectives!&quot; she said with a warm smile. &quot;Toni</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/87f5821dd7ed5703.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ruth handed out a list of owl calls. &quot;Owls talk to each other,&quot; she explained. &quot;But we must be very quiet and keep our distance. If we&apos;re too close, they feel scared and fly away.&quot; Maya nodded serious</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/21265ac10af9201e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The path wound between tall trees. Ruth stopped and held up her hand. &quot;Shh! Listen,&quot; she whispered. Everyone stood still. At first Maya heard nothing but the wind. Then, from high in the trees, came a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4d7b3550e09343ba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ruth shone her red torch up into the branches. &quot;There!&quot; she breathed. Maya followed the beam and saw a round-headed owl with mottled brown feathers and large dark eyes. It perched perfectly still, wat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a3e1dfcf5e39be7b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya listened carefully. The twit-twoo came again, soft and rhythmic. She practiced the sound under her breath: &quot;Twit-twoo.&quot; Ruth smiled. &quot;You&apos;ve got it! Now let&apos;s walk on and see who else is awake.&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ebd24c3fa7f88a73.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Further along, Ruth stopped by a fence post. &quot;Listen for a whistle,&quot; she said. &quot;It sounds like &apos;kew, kew.&apos;&quot; Maya tilted her head. Sure enough, a small, round owl with bright yellow eyes sat on the pos</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8777566f3a0c220f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya watched the little owl swivel its flat head. It seemed to look right at her! She stayed perfectly still, just as Ruth had taught. The owl called again, then fluttered off into the darkness. &quot;It d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed7630a988d91127.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The night grew darker, and more sounds filled the air. Maya heard a soft hooting far away, then another closer. &quot;Are there more owls?&quot; she asked. Ruth nodded. &quot;Different owls have different voices. Th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4dc15fa0340e6f0f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya heard a low, wavering hoot from the left. &quot;That&apos;s another tawny,&quot; she guessed. Ruth smiled. &quot;Spot on! You&apos;re becoming a real owl detective.&quot; Maya felt proud. She loved how each call was like a se</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/89a3765b2a2d89d1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Then Maya noticed something. A tawny owl sat on a branch quite low, and some people in the group stepped closer to see. The owl ruffled its feathers and looked uneasy. &quot;Let&apos;s give it space,&quot; Maya whis</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dec23c282d2f83c8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;You remembered,&quot; Ruth said softly. &quot;Owls are shy. When we keep our distance, they stay calm and we get to see more.&quot; Maya beamed. She felt like she had helped the owls. The group watched the tawny ow</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a25225077b8801b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>On the walk back, Ruth asked, &quot;Who can make up a poem about the sounds we heard?&quot; Maya raised her hand. &quot;I can!&quot; She thought for a moment, then recited: &quot;Twit-twoo, the tawny calls, / Kew, kew, the li</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b6062454c9dd6f4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya&apos;s heart glowed. She had learned so much: how to listen, how to tell the calls apart, and how to be respectful. &quot;I&apos;ll never forget tonight,&quot; she told Ruth. &quot;Owls are amazing.&quot; Ruth smiled. &quot;And so</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f7568cb8a8ba82a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at home, Maya drew a picture of the tawny owl and the little owl. She wrote her poem carefully underneath. Then she whispered it to herself before bed: &quot;Twit-twoo, the tawny calls, / Kew, kew, th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/486b8d626b4861e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Owl — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Maya told her family all about the night walk. &quot;I heard two kinds of owls!&quot; she said. &quot;And I made a poem.&quot; She recited it proudly. Her little brother clapped. Maya smiled her gap-too</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-baykus</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/c3d32d03060ec8b9.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Baykuş — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/18352cb6d4a9be30.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya yeşil lastik çizmelerini giydi ve kırmızı yağmurluğunun fermuarını çekti. Bu gece özeldi: baykuşları aramak için bir gece yürüyüşü! Küçük gümüş feneri ipinde sallanırken buluşma noktasına giden p</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e3a7bb7c34b5c879.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Otoparkta, elinde bir panoyla Ruth adında uzun boylu bir korucu bekliyordu. Üzerinde rozetlerle kaplı zeytin yeşili bir ceket ve geniş kenarlı bir şapka vardı. &quot;Hoş geldiniz, baykuş dedektifleri!&quot; ded</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7adcb47497a38332.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ruth bir baykuş ötüşleri listesi dağıttı. &quot;Baykuşlar birbirleriyle konuşur,&quot; diye açıkladı. &quot;Ama biz çok sessiz olmalı ve mesafemizi korumalıyız. Çok yaklaşırsak korkarlar ve uçup giderler.&quot; Maya cidd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5c3393befd2e8c1f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Patika uzun ağaçların arasından kıvrılıyordu. Ruth durdu ve elini kaldırdı. &quot;Şşşt! Dinleyin,&quot; diye fısıldadı. Herkes hareketsiz durdu. Önce Maya rüzgârdan başka bir şey duymadı. Sonra ağaçların yüksek</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e7e08030f71c8978.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ruth kırmızı fenerini dallara doğru tuttu. &quot;İşte!&quot; diye fısıldadı. Maya ışığı takip etti ve kahverengi benekli tüyleri, iri koyu gözleri olan yuvarlak kafalı bir baykuş gördü. Hiç kıpırdamadan tünemiş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5f959fc248a3b8b3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya dikkatle dinledi. Tvit-tuvu yine geldi, yumuşak ve ritmik. Sesi içinden tekrarladı: &quot;Tvit-tuvu.&quot; Ruth gülümsedi. &quot;Başardın! Şimdi yürümeye devam edelim ve başka kim uyanık görelim.&quot; Grup patika b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/88f5b80a616e5d2f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Biraz ileride Ruth bir çit direğinin yanında durdu. &quot;Bir ıslık sesi dinleyin,&quot; dedi. &quot;&apos;Kiu, kiu&apos; gibi geliyor.&quot; Maya başını yana eğdi. Gerçekten de direğin üzerinde parlak sarı gözlü küçük, yuvarlak b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d229ec493d3c412c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya küçük baykuşun yassı kafasını çevirmesini izledi. Sanki doğrudan ona bakıyordu! Ruth&apos;un öğrettiği gibi hiç kıpırdamadan durdu. Baykuş yeniden öttü, sonra karanlığa doğru kanat çırpıp gitti. &quot;Kork</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/facd3b966065f1bb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Gece koyulaştı ve havayı daha çok ses doldurdu. Maya uzaklardan yumuşak bir ötüş, sonra daha yakından bir başkasını duydu. &quot;Daha çok baykuş mu var?&quot; diye sordu. Ruth başını salladı. &quot;Farklı baykuşları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/915aabbca1dba683.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya soldan alçak, dalgalı bir ötüş duydu. &quot;Bu başka bir kahverengi baykuş,&quot; diye tahmin etti. Ruth gülümsedi. &quot;Tam isabet! Gerçek bir baykuş dedektifi oluyorsun.&quot; Maya gurur duydu. Her ötüşün gizli b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ccd431d700c7434c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Maya bir şey fark etti. Oldukça alçak bir dalda bir kahverengi baykuş oturuyordu ve gruptan bazı kişiler görmek için yaklaştı. Baykuş tüylerini kabarttı ve huzursuz göründü. &quot;Ona biraz alan vere</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/66e3bc12fc3582a9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Hatırladın,&quot; dedi Ruth usulca. &quot;Baykuşlar utangaçtır. Mesafemizi koruduğumuzda sakin kalırlar ve daha fazlasını görebiliriz.&quot; Maya&apos;nın yüzü aydınlandı. Baykuşlara yardım etmiş gibi hissetti. Grup bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/757bbeb52a933e02.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Dönüş yolunda Ruth sordu: &quot;Kim duyduğumuz sesler hakkında bir şiir uydurabilir?&quot; Maya elini kaldırdı. &quot;Ben yapabilirim!&quot; Bir an düşündü, sonra okudu: &quot;Tvit-tuvu, kahverengi baykuş seslenir, / Kiu, kiu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/85309963089741c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya&apos;nın içi ışıldadı. Çok şey öğrenmişti: nasıl dinleneceğini, ötüşleri nasıl ayırt edeceğini ve nasıl saygılı olunacağını. &quot;Bu geceyi asla unutmayacağım,&quot; dedi Ruth&apos;a. &quot;Baykuşlar harika.&quot; Ruth gülüm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dca57c3f7838986f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve döndüğünde Maya kahverengi baykuşun ve küçük baykuşun resmini çizdi. Şiirini dikkatlice altına yazdı. Sonra yatmadan önce kendi kendine fısıldadı: &quot;Tvit-tuvu, kahverengi baykuş seslenir, / Kiu, ki</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/864a338e2594b66e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Baykuş — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Maya ailesine gece yürüyüşünü anlattı. &quot;İki çeşit baykuş duydum!&quot; dedi. &quot;Ve bir şiir yazdım.&quot; Şiirini gururla okudu. Küçük kardeşi alkışladı. Maya aralıklı dişleriyle gülümsedi. Her zaman</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-dolphin-s-coral-compass</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a3591517d549c7dc.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/936d97ef291f7d0e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash the dolphin zipped through the warm turquoise water, her blue-grey skin shining. She loved chasing bubbles and somersaulting near the big coral reef. One morning, something round and shiny bump</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/694c512cb2c7d229.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash swam home to the coral reef, where rainbow fish darted and sea anemones waved. But today the reef seemed quiet. The parrotfish weren&apos;t crunching coral, and the clownfish hid in their anemones.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14a0164805b7ca14.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The compass needle spun and pointed toward a dark patch of reef. &quot;Let&apos;s follow it!&quot; said Splash. Pip nodded, his fan-shaped tail flapping. They swam past waving sea fans and spiky urchins. The water f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/276622096f17a1d5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>At the edge of the dark patch, they met Tide, an old green sea turtle with a patterned shell. &quot;Hello, little ones,&quot; Tide said, his calm dark eyes twinkling. &quot;The reef has been fading. The coral is los</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c7a39eb033af37fd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tide led them through a swirling current. &quot;Long ago, this reef was bursting with color,&quot; he said. &quot;But careless anchors and litter have hurt the coral. It needs clean water and gentle care.&quot; Pip spott</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e3d719e113bf3fa0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>They swam on, and the compass led them to a hidden grotto. There, a tall coral spirit named Granny Coral stood, her pink and lavender branches spreading wide. Tiny glowing polyps freckled her body, an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1b9487ffebe4b7a3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Granny Coral explained, &quot;The coral needs clean water and friends who care. Will you help?&quot; Splash and Pip nodded eagerly. Granny Coral gave them a tiny piece of living coral. &quot;Plant this in a clean sp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/005e721d82719db6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash, Pip, and Tide swam back to the quiet reef. They gathered their ocean friends: seahorses, starfish, and clownfish. &quot;We need your help!&quot; Splash called. &quot;Let&apos;s clean the reef and plant new coral!</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cfef750122667edb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash used her compass to find the best spots for coral. The compass glowed brighter near healthy water. Pip used his beak to nibble away harmful algae. &quot;This is fun!&quot; he chirped. The seahorses wrapp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/22f3b948f87dbee7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Days passed, and the coral started to grow. Tiny polyps appeared, glowing like Granny Coral&apos;s freckles. Fish returned to the reef, their colors bright. The water grew clearer. &quot;The compass is pointing</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ee5850c199a7df8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Granny Coral appeared in a shimmer of light. &quot;You have done well,&quot; she said. &quot;The reef is healing because of your kindness and teamwork. Remember, healthy coral reefs need care every day.&quot; She gave Sp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6851a5587a86fa0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash and Pip swam through the reef, showing other fish how to care for the coral. They taught them to pick up litter and not to touch the coral. The compass glowed softly, always pointing to living</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0d34e968a08ffc70.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, a storm rolled over the sea. Waves tossed and turned, and the reef shook. Splash held her compass tight. &quot;We must protect the new coral!&quot; she cried. Pip and their friends rushed to shelte</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8e3604952f2cadaa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, the reef sparkled in the sun. New coral branches reached up, and fish darted happily. Granny Coral&apos;s voice echoed softly, &quot;Well done, little ones. Your courage and kindness saved the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8bca7bbc7332ec34.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash and Pip became known as the reef&apos;s guardians. They shared the story of the magic compass and the power of small helpers. &quot;Every little act of kindness helps the ocean,&quot; Splash told a group of y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/55a93f762b107c91.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Dolphin&apos;s Coral Compass — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun set, painting the sea in shades of pink and gold, Splash and Pip rested near the coral. The compass glowed softly, a gentle reminder of their adventure. &quot;We&apos;ll always care for the reef,&quot; Sp</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/yunusun-mercan-pusulasi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/3d738ba87156cb10.webp</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/235252dca2e62273.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash adlı yunus sıcak turkuaz suların içinde hızla yüzüyor, mavi-gri derisi parlıyordu. Kabarcıkları kovalamayı ve büyük mercan resifinin yanında taklalar atmayı çok severdi. Bir sabah, yuvarlak ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/062622d919334b02.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash mercan resifindeki evine yüzdü; orada gökkuşağı balıkları hızla yüzüyor, deniz şakayıkları dalgalanıyordu. Ama bugün resif sessiz görünüyordu. Papağan balıkları mercanları çıtırdatmıyor, palyaç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/19ebb5780822a904.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Pusulanın ibresi döndü ve resifin karanlık bir bölgesini işaret etti. &quot;Hadi peşinden gidelim!&quot; dedi Splash. Pip başını salladı, yelpaze biçimli kuyruğu çırpındı. Dalgalanan deniz yelpazelerinin ve dik</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ff5959c13a5cdc5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Karanlık bölgenin kenarında, desenli kabuğu olan yaşlı yeşil bir deniz kaplumbağası olan Tide ile karşılaştılar. &quot;Merhaba, küçükler,&quot; dedi Tide, sakin koyu gözleri parıldayarak. &quot;Resif soluyor. Mercan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8313add7a5ee43b2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tide onları girdaplı bir akıntıdan geçirdi. &quot;Uzun zaman önce bu resif renklerle dolup taşardı,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama dikkatsiz çapalar ve çöpler mercanlara zarar verdi. Temiz suya ve nazik bir ilgiye ihtiyacı v</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/86e8e54fe6537330.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Yüzmeye devam ettiler ve pusula onları gizli bir mağaraya götürdü. Orada, pembe ve lavanta rengi dalları genişçe yayılan, Granny Coral adlı uzun bir mercan ruhu duruyordu. Vücudunda minik parlayan pol</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6163630ea6be54f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Granny Coral açıkladı: &quot;Mercanların temiz suya ve onları önemseyen dostlara ihtiyacı var. Yardım edecek misiniz?&quot; Splash ve Pip hevesle başlarını salladılar. Granny Coral onlara minik bir canlı mercan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/621344f9ad1749c3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash, Pip ve Tide sessiz resife geri yüzdüler. Okyanus dostlarını topladılar: denizatları, denizyıldızları ve palyaço balıkları. &quot;Yardımınıza ihtiyacımız var!&quot; diye seslendi Splash. &quot;Hadi resifi tem</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a72322e4230c4676.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash mercanlar için en iyi yerleri bulmak üzere pusulasını kullandı. Pusula sağlıklı suyun yakınında daha parlak parlıyordu. Pip zararlı yosunları gagasıyla kemirip temizledi. &quot;Bu çok eğlenceli!&quot; di</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/35bc71bcd3e71ad0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Günler geçti ve mercanlar büyümeye başladı. Granny Coral&apos;ın çilleri gibi parlayan minik polipleri belirdi. Balıklar resife geri döndü, renkleri capcanlıydı. Su daha berraklaştı. &quot;Pusula yine yaşayan m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6127318546638dd1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Granny Coral bir ışık parıltısı içinde belirdi. &quot;İyi iş çıkardınız,&quot; dedi. &quot;Resif, nezaketiniz ve takım çalışmanız sayesinde iyileşiyor. Unutmayın, sağlıklı mercan resifleri her gün ilgi ister.&quot; Splas</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/99c261ab62cc617c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash ve Pip resifin içinde yüzerek diğer balıklara mercanlara nasıl bakacaklarını gösterdiler. Onlara çöpleri toplamayı ve mercanlara dokunmamayı öğrettiler. Pusula yumuşakça parlıyor, hep yaşayan m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/018ba79a1d318a0a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam denizin üzerine fırtına çöktü. Dalgalar çalkalandı ve resif sarsıldı. Splash pusulasını sıkıca tuttu. &quot;Yeni mercanları korumalıyız!&quot; diye bağırdı. Pip ve dostları hassas parçaları korumak iç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c7c7387d73f5ab0b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah resif güneşin altında pırıl pırıl parladı. Yeni mercan dalları yukarı uzandı ve balıklar mutlulukla yüzdü. Granny Coral&apos;ın sesi yumuşakça yankılandı: &quot;Aferin, küçükler. Cesaretiniz ve nez</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4fc00ea7f20ceabc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Splash ve Pip resifin koruyucuları olarak tanındılar. Sihirli pusulanın hikâyesini ve küçük yardımcıların gücünü paylaştılar. &quot;Her küçük nezaket davranışı okyanusa yardım eder,&quot; dedi Splash bir grup g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7bcaebbb423bfefb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yunusun Mercan Pusulası — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batarken denizi pembe ve altın tonlarına boyadı; Splash ve Pip mercanların yanında dinlendiler. Pusula yumuşakça parladı, maceralarının tatlı bir hatırlatıcısıydı. &quot;Resife her zaman bakacağız,&quot;</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-sheep</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/e678a5e63c0a8226.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Sheep — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7b1a329c601a6959.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a bright green meadow, a small boy named Leo liked to wander. He wore a mustard yellow t-shirt and blue denim overalls, with a little red neckerchief tied at his neck. His boots were small and brow</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3ec132ffdcf737f4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny morning, Leo saw a sheep standing alone under a big oak tree. She was elderly, with thick cream-white wool that looked a little grey around her muzzle. Her long floppy ears hung down, and a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b1bdb0f66f1a9179.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Hello, sheep,&quot; Leo said softly. The sheep looked at him and blinked slowly. She didn&apos;t run away. Leo sat down on the grass a little distance away. The sheep watched him for a moment, then went back t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5e9996e3a78dd98b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Every day, Leo came to the meadow to see the sheep. He learned that her name was Clara. The tall caretaker, Mr. Thomas, told him so. Mr. Thomas wore a green work shirt and a wide straw hat. He watched</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bc7552336347a64f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo discovered that Clara had favorite resting places. One was under the big oak tree, where the grass was soft and cool. Another was near a small bush of wildflowers. Clara would lie down there and c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3cb257d2c11e0345.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr. Thomas showed Leo how to care for Clara. &quot;She needs fresh water every day,&quot; he said. Leo filled a bucket from the well and carried it to the field. Clara drank slowly, and Leo waited patiently. Th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa8560835384c0b3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo learned to check Clara&apos;s hooves for stones. Mr. Thomas showed him how to lift each leg and look. &quot;Always be gentle,&quot; Mr. Thomas reminded him. Leo was gentle. He spoke softly to Clara, and she stoo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed4f856d723be04f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Clara began to trust Leo. When he arrived in the morning, she would walk to meet him. Her floppy ears would perk up a little. Leo would pat her head and say, &quot;Good morning, Clara.&quot; Then they would go</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4c7a6b8bd17104c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, dark clouds covered the sky. A cold wind blew across the meadow. Clara shivered. Leo saw that she was cold. He ran to Mr. Thomas. &quot;Clara is cold,&quot; he said. Mr. Thomas nodded. &quot;Let&apos;s move her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/317ba8daa5404b3c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The rain came, but Clara was safe and warm. Leo stayed with her in the shed. He brought her fresh hay and water. Mr. Thomas checked on them. &quot;You take good care of her,&quot; he said. Leo smiled. He felt g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/74a06c6d4e813928.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>After the rain, the sun came out again. Clara was ready to go back to the meadow. Leo led her out. She walked slowly, and Leo matched her pace. They went to her favorite spot under the oak tree. The g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2637214c029ffbe8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr. Thomas came to check on them. He saw Leo sitting quietly with Clara. &quot;You know,&quot; he said, &quot;Clara has not been this happy in a long time. You have a gentle heart, Leo.&quot; Leo looked at Clara. She bli</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9c8a03a6099b386f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo learned that quiet companionship is valuable. He didn&apos;t need to run or shout. Just sitting with Clara made him feel calm. Clara trusted him, and that trust made Leo feel special. They had become g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4b55aaa3106028f0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Now, Leo visits Clara every morning. He knows all her favorite resting places. He helps with her care, always gentle and kind. Mr. Thomas watches over them, but he gives them space to be together. Cla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ad46af0286c1fdb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Sometimes other children come to the meadow. Leo shows them how to be gentle with Clara. &quot;Move slowly,&quot; he says. &quot;Speak softly.&quot; The children learn to brush Clara&apos;s wool and give her water. Clara enjo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8b3e3884f51adb0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Sheep — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun sets, Leo says goodbye to Clara. &quot;See you tomorrow,&quot; he whispers. Clara blinks and gives a soft bleat. Leo walks home, feeling calm and content. He knows that quiet moments with a friend ar</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-koyun</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/364c4b6fdd275a15.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Koyun — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3b3253dc9440641b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Yemyeşil bir çayırda, Leo adında küçük bir çocuk dolaşmayı severdi. Hardal sarısı bir tişört ve mavi kot tulum giyerdi, boynuna küçük kırmızı bir boyunbağı bağlamıştı. Botları küçük ve kahverengiydi,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a5f9cd76ae2081a5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir sabah, Leo büyük bir meşe ağacının altında tek başına duran bir koyun gördü. Yaşlıydı, burnunun çevresi biraz gri görünen kalın krem beyazı yünü vardı. Uzun sarkık kulakları aşağı sarkıyor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4d368cebaf106cd6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Merhaba, koyun,&quot; dedi Leo yumuşak bir sesle. Koyun ona baktı ve yavaşça gözlerini kırptı. Kaçmadı. Leo biraz uzakta çimenlere oturdu. Koyun bir an onu izledi, sonra yeniden çimenleri kemirmeye döndü.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/de121cec981e139e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Her gün Leo koyunu görmek için çayıra gelirdi. Onun adının Clara olduğunu öğrendi. Uzun boylu bakıcı Bay Thomas ona böyle söyledi. Bay Thomas yeşil bir iş gömleği ve geniş hasır şapka giyerdi. Çayırı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3343c6ebfeffc5c4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo, Clara&apos;nın sevdiği dinlenme yerleri olduğunu keşfetti. Biri büyük meşe ağacının altındaydı, orada çimenler yumuşak ve serindi. Bir diğeri küçük bir kır çiçeği çalısının yanındaydı. Clara oraya yat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/31f2920cea0d2e1e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Bay Thomas, Leo&apos;ya Clara&apos;ya nasıl bakacağını gösterdi. &quot;Her gün taze suya ihtiyacı var,&quot; dedi. Leo kuyudan bir kova doldurup tarlaya taşıdı. Clara yavaşça içti ve Leo sabırla bekledi. Sonra Bay Thomas</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/46ba9d0f2ab692aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo, Clara&apos;nın toynaklarında taş olup olmadığını kontrol etmeyi öğrendi. Bay Thomas ona her bacağı nasıl kaldırıp bakacağını gösterdi. &quot;Her zaman nazik ol,&quot; diye hatırlattı Bay Thomas. Leo nazikti. Cl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0bb8a391299945f6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Clara, Leo&apos;ya güvenmeye başladı. Sabah geldiğinde, onu karşılamak için yürürdü. Sarkık kulakları biraz dikleşirdi. Leo başını okşar ve &quot;Günaydın, Clara,&quot; derdi. Sonra birlikte onun en sevdiği dinlenme</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/de8099b1dc3fec5d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün koyu bulutlar gökyüzünü kapladı. Çayırın üzerinden soğuk bir rüzgâr esti. Clara titredi. Leo onun üşüdüğünü gördü. Bay Thomas&apos;a koştu. &quot;Clara üşüyor,&quot; dedi. Bay Thomas başını salladı. &quot;Onu kul</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e076e003ffc3f52d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Yağmur geldi ama Clara güvende ve sıcaktı. Leo kulübede onunla kaldı. Ona taze saman ve su getirdi. Bay Thomas onları kontrol etti. &quot;Ona iyi bakıyorsun,&quot; dedi. Leo gülümsedi. Yardım edebildiği için se</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6ecce53985d9c215.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Yağmurdan sonra güneş yeniden çıktı. Clara çayıra dönmeye hazırdı. Leo onu dışarı çıkardı. Yavaş yürüdü ve Leo onun adımına uydu. Meşe ağacının altındaki en sevdiği yere gittiler. Çimenler taze ve yeş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c34807a4e5103296.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Bay Thomas onları kontrol etmeye geldi. Leo&apos;nun Clara&apos;yla sessizce oturduğunu gördü. &quot;Biliyor musun,&quot; dedi, &quot;Clara uzun zamandır bu kadar mutlu olmamıştı. Nazik bir kalbin var, Leo.&quot; Leo, Clara&apos;ya bak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f435a97f81f6b02a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo, sessiz arkadaşlığın değerli olduğunu öğrendi. Koşmasına ya da bağırmasına gerek yoktu. Sadece Clara&apos;yla oturmak onu sakinleştiriyordu. Clara ona güveniyordu ve bu güven Leo&apos;ya kendini özel hisset</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c7f5220367cfa8f5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Şimdi Leo her sabah Clara&apos;yı ziyaret ediyor. Onun bütün sevdiği dinlenme yerlerini biliyor. Bakımına yardım ediyor, her zaman nazik ve şefkatli. Bay Thomas onları gözetiyor ama birlikte olmaları için</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c94a7ee58d2d5b38.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bazen başka çocuklar çayıra geliyor. Leo onlara Clara&apos;ya karşı nasıl nazik olacaklarını gösteriyor. &quot;Yavaş hareket edin,&quot; diyor. &quot;Yumuşak konuşun.&quot; Çocuklar Clara&apos;nın yününü fırçalamayı ve ona su verm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2cb168e8792ffd7f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Koyun — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batarken Leo, Clara&apos;ya veda ediyor. &quot;Yarın görüşürüz,&quot; diye fısıldıyor. Clara gözlerini kırpıyor ve yumuşak bir meler. Leo eve yürüyor, sakin ve huzurlu hissediyor. Bir arkadaşla geçirilen sessi</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-monkey-s-missing-glasses</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/d3200fef5598fd8d.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5053922a071670cf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In the heart of the rainforest, where green leaves dripped with morning dew, lived a young monkey named Milo. He had soft brown fur, a long curling tail, and round red spectacles that helped him see t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4bffcb95aa42a8e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo loved the festival more than anything. There would be music, dancing, and piles of sweet mangoes. He chattered happily as he dressed, tying his leaf satchel tight. But when he reached for his red</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e67d41d43d4bfbbf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Without his glasses, the rainforest turned into a fuzzy, blurry mess. The trees looked like giant green clouds, and the flowers were just smudges of color. Milo stumbled over a root and nearly bumped</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5bfeb841210c2efb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, Kiko the hornbill swooped down from a tall tree. Her glossy black feathers shone, and her huge yellow beak gleamed. &quot;Milo, what&apos;s wrong?&quot; she asked, her bright blue eye ring blinking. Milo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/79886bdb44b4c29f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pudu the tapir ambled over, his sturdy legs making soft thumps on the forest floor. His flexible snout twitched. &quot;I heard you lost your glasses, Milo,&quot; he said gently. &quot;I can help too. My nose is good</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/34b5c577cdd2e46e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The three friends began to search. Milo tried to retrace his steps, but without his glasses, he kept turning the wrong way. &quot;I think I went left here,&quot; he said, pointing right. Kiko flew up high and c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/653dc7c66dd0a17a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>They followed Milo&apos;s confusing trail through the thick rainforest. He had zigzagged around ferns and circled a fallen log twice. Kiko spotted a tiny scratch on a leaf. &quot;You brushed past here!&quot; she cal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/79b994ff21b99388.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>First, they looked under a pile of broad leaves. Kiko flapped her wings to lift them, but there was only a sleepy beetle. Then they checked behind a tall tree with rough bark. Pudu pressed his snout i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a09038ee0bc66fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>They went near the river, where the water rushed and sparkled. Milo couldn&apos;t see clearly, so he almost stepped into a puddle. Kiko squawked a warning. &quot;Careful, Milo! The riverbank is slippery!&quot; Pudu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/296475dad3ef8102.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo&apos;s worry grew. &quot;Maybe I should just go home,&quot; he said. &quot;But the festival is about to start!&quot; Pudu nuzzled him gently. &quot;Don&apos;t give up,&quot; he said. &quot;We&apos;re a team. We&apos;ll find them together.&quot; Kiko agree</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5501c8ee0a8d6963.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Kiko&apos;s eyes lit up. &quot;The cozy nest! Let&apos;s check there!&quot; They hurried to the fern patch, where a small nest was tucked among the fronds. It was lined with soft moss and feathers. And there, right in th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90b2bb4f6b37b7fb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo learned something important that day. &quot;I should have asked for help right away,&quot; he said. &quot;Instead of stumbling around alone.&quot; Kiko nodded. &quot;Asking for help is smart,&quot; she said. &quot;And kind,&quot; added</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/61181126b2ad9ce6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>With his glasses on, Milo could see everything clearly again. The rainforest was bright and beautiful. &quot;Let&apos;s go to the festival!&quot; he shouted. They raced through the trees, Kiko flying ahead, Pudu lum</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f2fe9c57c6f1617d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>At the festival, there was dancing and singing and delicious food. Milo played his little drum, Kiko whistled a tune, and Pudu tapped his feet. They laughed and celebrated with all the other animals.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/068340caa3843bdd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun set, the rainforest glowed with golden light. Milo, Kiko, and Pudu sat together, sharing a sweet mango. &quot;Today was a good day,&quot; Milo said. &quot;Even with the worry, it ended with laughter and m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b057ff4fac21ab9e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Monkey&apos;s Missing Glasses — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>From then on, Milo always remembered to ask for help when he needed it. He learned that friends are like a team, and teamwork makes everything better. So if you ever lose something in the rainforest,</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/maymunun-kayip-gozlukleri</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/2c7603c82f5500ce.webp</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ca0f3b2f7227ae67.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Yağmur ormanının kalbinde, sabah çiyiyle damlayan yeşil yaprakların arasında Milo adında genç bir maymun yaşardı. Yumuşak kahverengi tüyleri, uzun kıvrık bir kuyruğu ve dünyayı net görmesini sağlayan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/60aeaee918571fab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo festivali her şeyden çok severdi. Müzik, dans ve yığınla tatlı mango olacaktı. Giyinirken neşeyle cıvıldıyor, yaprak çantasını sıkıca bağlıyordu. Ama gözlüklerini her zaman bıraktığı pürüzsüz taş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3e13099638071507.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Gözlükleri olmadan yağmur ormanı bulanık, karmaşık bir hâl aldı. Ağaçlar dev yeşil bulutlara benziyor, çiçekler sadece renk lekeleri gibi görünüyordu. Milo bir köke takılıp tökezledi ve neredeyse bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9248d91641254f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada Kiko adlı boynuzgaga yüksek bir ağaçtan aşağı süzüldü. Parlak siyah tüyleri ışıldıyor, kocaman sarı gagası parlıyordu. &quot;Milo, ne oldu?&quot; diye sordu, parlak mavi göz halkası kırpışarak. Mil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/29f4634126cc8b14.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pudu adlı tapir, sağlam bacakları orman zemininde yumuşak tıkırtılar çıkararak ağır ağır yaklaştı. Esnek burnu seğirdi. &quot;Gözlüklerini kaybettiğini duydum, Milo,&quot; dedi yumuşakça. &quot;Ben de yardım edebili</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ae0bfd758d67216.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Üç arkadaş aramaya başladı. Milo izini geri takip etmeye çalıştı ama gözlükleri olmadan sürekli yanlış yöne dönüyordu. &quot;Sanırım burada sola gittim,&quot; dedi sağını göstererek. Kiko yükseğe uçtu ve aşağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8e5d8feb4c48b00f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo&apos;nun kafa karıştırıcı izini sık yağmur ormanının içinden takip ettiler. Eğrelti otlarının etrafında zikzak çizmiş, devrilmiş bir kütüğün etrafında iki kez dönmüştü. Kiko bir yaprağın üzerindeki mi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ef93eb79153d1c1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Önce geniş yapraklardan oluşan bir yığının altına baktılar. Kiko kanatlarını çırparak yaprakları kaldırdı ama orada sadece uykulu bir böcek vardı. Sonra pürüzlü kabuklu uzun bir ağacın arkasına baktıl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/688a490724fea86b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Suyun hızla aktığı ve parıldadığı nehrin yakınına gittiler. Milo net göremediği için neredeyse bir su birikintisine adım atıyordu. Kiko uyarırcasına bağırdı. &quot;Dikkat et, Milo! Nehir kıyısı kaygan!&quot; Pu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5cbcf9637dc1f0c3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo&apos;nun endişesi arttı. &quot;Belki de eve dönmeliyim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama festival başlamak üzere!&quot; Pudu onu nazikçe burnuyla dürttü. &quot;Pes etme,&quot; dedi. &quot;Biz bir takımız. Birlikte bulacağız.&quot; Kiko da aynı fikirde</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f580ffd124af1878.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Kiko&apos;nun gözleri parladı. &quot;Sıcacık yuva! Oraya bakalım!&quot; Eğrelti otlarının olduğu yere koştular; küçük bir yuva yaprakların arasına gizlenmişti. Yumuşak yosun ve tüylerle kaplıydı. Ve tam ortasında Mi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c01c1fcbf768631f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo o gün önemli bir şey öğrendi. &quot;Hemen yardım istemeliydim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Tek başıma tökezleyip durmak yerine.&quot; Kiko başını salladı. &quot;Yardım istemek akıllıcadır,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ve naziktir,&quot; diye ekledi Pudu. &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5deecc80efe04242.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Gözlükleriyle Milo her şeyi yeniden net görebiliyordu. Yağmur ormanı aydınlık ve güzeldi. &quot;Hadi festivale gidelim!&quot; diye bağırdı. Ağaçların arasından koştular; Kiko önde uçuyor, Pudu arkada ağır ağır</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e26fb737749c949.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Festivalde dans, şarkı ve lezzetli yemekler vardı. Milo küçük davulunu çaldı, Kiko bir melodi ıslık çaldı, Pudu ayaklarıyla tempo tuttu. Diğer bütün hayvanlarla birlikte güldüler ve kutlama yaptılar.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4936e1a6939c3212.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batarken yağmur ormanı altın bir ışıkla parladı. Milo, Kiko ve Pudu bir arada oturup tatlı bir mango paylaştılar. &quot;Bugün güzel bir gündü,&quot; dedi Milo. &quot;Endişeye rağmen kahkahayla ve müzikle bitti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1a51f87d75bcb048.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Maymunun Kayıp Gözlükleri — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Milo ihtiyaç duyduğunda her zaman yardım istemeyi hatırladı. Arkadaşların bir takım gibi olduğunu ve takım çalışmasının her şeyi daha iyi yaptığını öğrendi. Yani eğer siz de yağmur orma</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-hedgehog</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/e3f6c22b24fd5bf0.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Hedgehog — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/943df83a2fc85618.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily loved her garden more than anywhere else in the world. She wore her yellow rain boots and blue dungarees every day, even when the sun shone bright. One morning, while hunting for snails under the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/13b7e9450a7ab60e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily knelt down slowly, her big brown eyes wide with wonder. &apos;Hello, little hedgehog,&apos; she whispered. The hedgehog snuffled and wiggled its nose. It trotted along the garden path, its little pink feet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97237fdf64dd8704.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The hedgehog pushed its nose against the fence, but there was no gap. It walked up and down, up and down, looking for a way through. Lily frowned. &apos;You want to visit the next garden, don&apos;t you?&apos; she s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/66c15b9bcab784a3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily fetched her green canvas satchel and pulled out a sheet of paper and a pencil. She drew a map of all the gardens on her street. Each garden had a fence around it, and the fences had no gaps. &apos;Hed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/466aafc83a5a961d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>First, Lily visited Mr Patel, who lived next door. He was tall and slightly stooped, with short grey hair and round glasses. He wore a brown cardigan over a checked shirt and carried garden shears. &apos;M</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dc0e0d3d61388701.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr Patel knelt by the fence and carefully cut a neat, arched gap at the bottom. &apos;Just the right size for a hedgehog,&apos; he said. He gave Lily a spare pair of gardening gloves and showed her how to smoot</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8517442b701971e7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, Lily knocked on Mrs Okafor&apos;s bright blue door. Mrs Okafor was cheerful and sturdy, with a colourful floral headscarf and a wide warm smile. She wore an orange apron over a green dress. &apos;A hedgeh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4608447f450a1202.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Mrs Okafor organised the neighbours. She called them on the phone and knocked on doors. Soon, everyone on the street knew about the hedgehog. &apos;We need small gaps in our fences,&apos; Mrs Okafor told them.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/35e3c126d1285cf9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>On Saturday morning, everyone gathered in their gardens with tools. Mr Patel shared his shears. Mrs Okafor handed out lemonade. Lily went from garden to garden, showing each neighbour where to cut. So</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ef761a9b3487bddd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>By lunchtime, every fence had a gap. The gaps lined up like little doorways, making a path that wound through all the gardens. Mrs Okafor planted marigolds and daisies along the way. &apos;Now it&apos;s not jus</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d9b1e245bd103ef5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Lily sat quietly by the first gap. She waited and watched. Soon, she heard a rustle. The hedgehog appeared, its leaf still stuck on its back. It sniffed the gap, then trotted through. It</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/98bd24cb95d71005.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The hedgehog visited every garden that night. It found beetles under Mr Patel&apos;s shed and worms in Mrs Okafor&apos;s flower bed. It met another hedgehog in the garden three doors down. They snuffled noses a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/09f91eb72c3f8cff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, the neighbours met again. &apos;Our gardens feel bigger now,&apos; said Mr Patel. &apos;And friendlier,&apos; added Mrs Okafor. They decided to keep the gaps open forever. Lily drew a new map, with a dotted</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fff0d4177e796404.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>From then on, the hedgehog became a regular visitor. It would appear at dusk, snuffling along the path, sometimes with a friend. The neighbours would smile and say, &apos;There goes our hedgehog.&apos; Lily fel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/72f7a460b8d05fe6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily learned that teamwork can solve problems. A little gap in a fence might not seem like much, but it can change a hedgehog&apos;s life. She also learned that asking for help is a brave and kind thing to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/356e8ac38e14728a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Hedgehog — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And if you ever visit that street, you&apos;ll see the gaps in the fences and the flowers along the path. You might even see a hedgehog trotting through, its little leaf still on its back. Lily waves from</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-kirpi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/4698147f607e874d.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Kirpi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/40aa49db63a39e38.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily bahçesini dünyadaki her yerden daha çok severdi. Güneş parlasa bile her gün sarı yağmur çizmelerini ve mavi tulumunu giyerdi. Bir sabah çalıların altında salyangoz ararken yapraklarda bir hışırtı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2cda13cfd89b0b4b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily yavaşça diz çöktü, kocaman kahverengi gözleri merakla açılmıştı. &apos;Merhaba, küçük kirpi,&apos; diye fısıldadı. Kirpi burnunu çekip kıpırdattı. Bahçe yolunda tıpış tıpış yürüdü, minik pembe ayakları taş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4e49f73982310616.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Kirpi burnunu çite dayadı ama hiç boşluk yoktu. Bir aşağı bir yukarı, bir aşağı bir yukarı yürüyüp geçecek bir yol aradı. Lily kaşlarını çattı. &apos;Yan bahçeye gitmek istiyorsun, değil mi?&apos; dedi. &apos;Ama çi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5a5a8c6403627eb2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily yeşil bez çantasını getirip içinden bir kâğıt ve kurşun kalem çıkardı. Sokağındaki bütün bahçelerin haritasını çizdi. Her bahçenin etrafında bir çit vardı ve çitlerde hiç boşluk yoktu. &apos;Kirpileri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7d9cfef169793bb9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Önce yan komşusu Bay Patel&apos;e gitti. Uzun boylu ve hafif kamburdu, kısa gri saçları ve yuvarlak gözlükleri vardı. Ekose gömleğinin üstüne kahverengi bir hırka giymişti ve elinde bahçe makası vardı. &apos;Ba</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5ad4522f4d1d3ddd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Bay Patel çitin yanına diz çöküp alt kısmında düzgün, kemerli bir boşluk dikkatlice kesti. &apos;Tam bir kirpi boyu,&apos; dedi. Lily&apos;ye yedek bir bahçe eldiveni verdi ve kenarları nasıl düzelteceğini gösterdi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fcda3273d46ab148.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Lily, Bayan Okafor&apos;un parlak mavi kapısını çaldı. Bayan Okafor neşeli ve güçlü kuvvetliydi, rengârenk çiçekli bir başörtüsü ve geniş, sıcacık bir gülümsemesi vardı. Yeşil elbisesinin üstüne turu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/68542bc707f0d6c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Okafor komşuları organize etti. Onları telefonla aradı ve kapılarını çaldı. Kısa süre sonra sokaktaki herkes kirpiyi öğrendi. &apos;Çitlerimizde küçük boşluklara ihtiyacımız var,&apos; dedi Bayan Okafor o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/512e3518580805a6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Cumartesi sabahı herkes aletleriyle bahçelerinde toplandı. Bay Patel makaslarını paylaştı. Bayan Okafor limonata dağıttı. Lily bahçeden bahçeye gidip her komşuya nerede keseceğini gösterdi. Bazı çitle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c0d66321130900da.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Öğle vakti her çitte bir boşluk vardı. Boşluklar küçük kapılar gibi sıralanmış, bütün bahçelerden kıvrılarak geçen bir patika oluşturmuştu. Bayan Okafor yol boyunca kadife çiçekleri ve papatyalar dikt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/da28cdef6519cf04.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Lily ilk boşluğun yanında sessizce oturdu. Bekledi ve izledi. Kısa süre sonra bir hışırtı duydu. Kirpi göründü, yaprak hâlâ sırtına yapışıktı. Boşluğu kokladı, sonra tıpış tıpış geçti. Bay Pat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c2dbc5ac94b38771.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Kirpi o gece her bahçeyi ziyaret etti. Bay Patel&apos;in kulübesinin altında böcekler, Bayan Okafor&apos;un çiçek tarhında solucanlar buldu. Üç kapı ötedeki bahçede başka bir kirpiyle karşılaştı. Burun buruna k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6c2be9c43dffac2f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün komşular yine buluştu. &apos;Bahçelerimiz artık daha büyük hissettiriyor,&apos; dedi Bay Patel. &apos;Ve daha dostça,&apos; diye ekledi Bayan Okafor. Boşlukları sonsuza dek açık tutmaya karar verdiler. Lily ye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/68f2f5f6f9319310.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra kirpi düzenli bir misafir oldu. Akşam karanlığında patika boyunca burnunu çekerek görünürdü, bazen bir arkadaşıyla. Komşular gülümseyip &apos;İşte bizim kirpi geçiyor,&apos; derlerdi. Lily küçük</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/73974899a303ab64.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily takım çalışmasının sorunları çözebileceğini öğrendi. Bir çitteki küçük bir boşluk pek bir şey gibi görünmeyebilir, ama bir kirpinin hayatını değiştirebilir. Yardım istemenin de cesur ve nazik bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97aa5bee54a340bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kirpi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve eğer o sokağa bir gün giderseniz, çitlerdeki boşlukları ve patika boyunca uzanan çiçekleri görürsünüz. Hatta tıpış tıpış geçen bir kirpi bile görebilirsiniz, küçük yaprak hâlâ sırtında. Lily bahçes</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-seal-s-secret-song</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/f70f27722895473e.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/759a539d641c4fdc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Lumi the seal pup lived in a world of white and blue. The ice above her was a bright, crackly roof, and the sea below was her soft, salty playground. She loved to chase silver fish and blow bubbles th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cc18c8fe02fc9242.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, as Lumi floated near the ice edge, a sound drifted down. It was a song, low and sweet, like a whale&apos;s hum mixed with wind chimes. The melody curled through the water and tickled her whisk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fc283b459b395cc1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Lumi&apos;s heart went thump-thump with curiosity. She wanted to find the singer, but the song seemed to come from deep, dark places under the ice. Her mother had warned her about swimming too far alone. L</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6f5c0ec770386036.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Lumi zipped through the water to find Nix. He was gliding near a forest of kelp, his mottled blue-grey skin dotted with pale spots. His long, spiral tusk shone like a twisted icicle. &quot;Nix!&quot; she called</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/89c5d3f41214ac2e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The two friends swam side by side, listening for the melody. It came and went, like a whisper in the waves. Nix&apos;s strong fluked tail pushed them through the cold water. Lumi kept her ears open and her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e6c5e3d5a22fafca.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>They swam past towers of ice that sparkled like crystal castles. The song led them deeper, where the water turned a darker blue. Lumi felt a tiny flutter of worry in her tummy. She stayed near Nix&apos;s s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/27b8fcbd7df1528d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Suddenly, the melody seemed to come from everywhere at once. It echoed off the ice above and the rocks below. Lumi spun in a circle, confused. &quot;Which way?&quot; she asked. Nix closed his eyes and listened.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/341a5323136d8693.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>They swam through the gap into a narrow channel. The water was colder here, and the light was dim. Lumi&apos;s whiskers twitched. She could still hear the song, a thread of sound pulling them forward. &quot;It&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ecf05593fcc49f1e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The channel opened into a wide, quiet space. Lumi saw a faint glow ahead, like moonlight under the sea. The song was clearer now, a gentle hum that made her heart feel warm. &quot;Look!&quot; she whispered. A c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0cabe62121b850f8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Lumi felt a tug of excitement and a tug of fear at the same time. She wanted to rush in, but she remembered her mother&apos;s words: be curious, but be careful. &quot;Let&apos;s go in together,&quot; she said. &quot;We&apos;ll hol</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c2216484198103a7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Inside, the cavern was huge and round, with walls of shimmering ice. The song echoed all around, beautiful and strange. Lumi saw shapes in the ice that looked like ancient waves. It was amazing, but t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a444c732801c10a3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>They floated together, listening to the secret song. It seemed to tell a story of long ago, of ice and stars and deep blue water. Lumi hummed along, her whiskers twitching happily. &quot;We found it,&quot; she</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/53f704bdefa52211.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>After a while, the song grew softer, as if it was saying goodbye. Lumi knew it was time to go home. &quot;Thank you for coming with me,&quot; she said to Nix. &quot;I couldn&apos;t have done it without you.&quot; Nix flicked</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/89b0a33bc1c02839.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The swim home felt light and happy. Lumi&apos;s heart was full of the song. She hummed it softly as they glided through the water. Nix hummed too, his deep voice mixing with her little one. They passed the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/48c47a2cf635eca3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at the ice edge, Lumi&apos;s mother was waiting. &quot;Where have you been, little one?&quot; she asked. Lumi told her about the song, the cave, and her friend Nix. &quot;We were curious, but we were careful too,&quot; s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/31b78594a28b9a33.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Secret Song — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Lumi floated under the stars, humming the seal&apos;s secret song. The melody danced in her heart, a lovely memory of adventure and friendship. She knew she would always be curious about the wo</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/fokun-gizli-sarkisi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/b8f47a6196f75d4b.webp</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae3bf7b2848bb7d8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Yavru fok Lumi, beyaz ve mavinin dünyasında yaşıyordu. Üstündeki buz parlak, çıtırdayan bir çatı; altındaki deniz ise onun yumuşacık, tuzlu oyun alanıydı. Gümüş balıkları kovalamayı ve minik balonlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/05851fb70a968a22.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah, Lumi buzun kenarında süzülürken yukarıdan bir ses geldi. Bu bir şarkıydı; alçak ve tatlı, bir balinanın mırıltısıyla rüzgâr çanlarının karışımı gibiydi. Melodi suyun içinde kıvrılıyor ve bı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa2da010a3a4181d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Lumi&apos;nin kalbi meraktan güm güm atıyordu. Şarkıyı söyleyeni bulmak istiyordu, ama şarkı buzun altındaki derin, karanlık yerlerden geliyor gibiydi. Annesi onu tek başına çok uzağa yüzmemesi konusunda u</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4e7919a04dbca552.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Lumi, Nix&apos;i bulmak için suyun içinde hızla yüzdü. Nix, yosun ormanının yakınında süzülüyordu; benekli mavi-gri derisi soluk lekelerle kaplıydı. Uzun, sarmal dişi kıvrılmış bir buz sarkıtı gibi parlıyo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/15f770aea2779a42.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>İki arkadaş yan yana yüzerek melodiyi dinlediler. Melodi gelip gidiyordu, dalgaların içindeki bir fısıltı gibiydi. Nix&apos;in güçlü kuyruğu onları soğuk suyun içinde ilerletiyordu. Lumi kulaklarını açık,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/edd88832e96b11e4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Kristal kaleler gibi parlayan buz kulelerinin yanından geçtiler. Şarkı onları daha derinlere götürdü; su orada daha koyu bir maviye dönüştü. Lumi&apos;nin karnında küçük bir endişe kıpırtısı hissetti. Nix&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b200ab2c14752299.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Birden melodi her yerden aynı anda geliyor gibiydi. Yukarıdaki buzdan ve aşağıdaki kayalardan yankılanıyordu. Lumi şaşkınlıkla etrafında döndü. &quot;Hangi yöne?&quot; diye sordu. Nix gözlerini kapattı ve dinle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/75254b29c1cf25a6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Aralıktan geçerek dar bir kanala girdiler. Su burada daha soğuktu ve ışık loştu. Lumi&apos;nin bıyıkları seğirdi. Şarkıyı hâlâ duyabiliyordu; onları ileri çeken bir ses ipi gibiydi. &quot;Çok güzel,&quot; dedi yumuş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/45f95633ac29a60d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Kanal geniş, sessiz bir alana açıldı. Lumi ileride soluk bir parıltı gördü, denizin altındaki ay ışığı gibiydi. Şarkı artık daha netti; kalbini ısıtan yumuşak bir mırıltıydı. &quot;Bak!&quot; diye fısıldadı. Ön</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/03eaeb035426407c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Lumi aynı anda hem bir heyecan hem de bir korku dalgası hissetti. İçeri dalmak istiyordu, ama annesinin sözlerini hatırladı: meraklı ol, ama dikkatli ol. &quot;Birlikte girelim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Yüzgeçlerimizi tuta</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/da3ad2a8e5d2f66a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>İçeride mağara kocaman ve yuvarlaktı; duvarları pırıldayan buzdandı. Şarkı her yerde yankılanıyordu, güzel ve tuhaf bir şekilde. Lumi buzun içinde kadim dalgalara benzeyen şekiller gördü. Hayranlık ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/44865fb8e46a629d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Birlikte süzülüp gizli şarkıyı dinlediler. Şarkı, çok eski zamanların, buzun, yıldızların ve derin mavi suların hikâyesini anlatıyor gibiydi. Lumi ona eşlik ederek mırıldandı, bıyıkları mutlulukla seğ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2b924be8cf293a2b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir süre sonra şarkı yumuşadı, sanki veda ediyordu. Lumi eve dönme zamanının geldiğini anladı. &quot;Benimle geldiğin için teşekkürler,&quot; dedi Nix&apos;e. &quot;Sen olmadan bunu başaramazdım.&quot; Nix kuyruğunu salladı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/078746e7a59be209.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve dönüş yolu hafif ve neşeliydi. Lumi&apos;nin kalbi şarkıyla doluydu. Suyun içinde süzülürken onu usulca mırıldandı. Nix de mırıldandı; derin sesi onun küçük sesiyle karıştı. Buz kulelerinin ve yosun or</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f85118d73ca68b2c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Buzun kenarına döndüklerinde Lumi&apos;nin annesi onları bekliyordu. &quot;Neredeydin, küçüğüm?&quot; diye sordu. Lumi ona şarkıyı, mağarayı ve arkadaşı Nix&apos;i anlattı. &quot;Meraklıydık, ama dikkatliydik de,&quot; dedi. Annes</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/41277c3a071d440d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Gizli Şarkısı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Lumi yıldızların altında süzülüp fokun gizli şarkısını mırıldandı. Melodi kalbinde dans etti; macera ve dostluğun güzel bir hatırasıydı. Dünyaya karşı her zaman meraklı olacağını biliyordu, ama</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-parrot</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/0c9e406a033e502e.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Parrot — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e747c0d55c11eb5c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Miles loved Saturdays more than any other day. That was the day he visited the parrot sanctuary near his home. He would swing his canvas satchel over his shoulder and walk quickly down the sunny path.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/44c3f759e24a1e9b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosa met him at the gate. She wore a green sanctuary polo shirt and a tool belt with work gloves tucked in her pocket. Her silver-streaked black hair was pulled back in a low bun. &quot;Ready for a tour?&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3fbd3c94e7b8d91e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>They stopped at a cage where a small scarlet macaw named Pip was swinging upside down. Pip had bright red feathers with blue and yellow wing tips, a white face patch, and a curious amber eye. &quot;Parrots</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/79edf7fe8c844c8a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosa led Miles to a workbench in the shade. &quot;We make safe puzzles for the birds,&quot; she explained. &quot;Things they can chew, sort, and solve.&quot; She showed him a simple puzzle made of wooden blocks and food</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/80b5b625a3ee2bf9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Miles opened his satchel and pulled out a cardboard tube, some soft rope, and a few wooden beads. &quot;What if we hide a treat inside the tube and cover the ends with paper?&quot; he suggested. Rosa nodded. &quot;T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fb8ee790d6978be2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosa introduced Miles to Tomas, the senior caretaker. Tomas had deep brown skin, short grey hair, and round glasses. He wore a blue work shirt with rolled sleeves and a brown apron with seed-pouch poc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/141ce6d46e9681d9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Together, they designed puzzles that were safe and fun. One puzzle was a box with holes where the birds could reach in for treats. Another was a hanging rope with beads to slide. Miles tested each one</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d46065e4897bc0f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Miles brought his puzzles to the sanctuary. Pip was the first to try the tube puzzle. He nibbled the paper, peeked inside, and pulled out a piece of apple. &quot;He did it!&quot; Miles cheered. Pi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8801d541bfb22d6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Word spread about the new puzzles. Other caretakers asked Miles to make more. He visited every week and learned each parrot&apos;s favorite treat. Some liked nuts, others liked dried fruit. Miles made puzz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df1cccd70a38ae2b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, a new parrot arrived at the sanctuary. It was a small green parrot with a hurt wing. Rosa and Tomas gently placed it in a quiet cage. &quot;We need to keep it calm,&quot; Rosa said. &quot;But we also</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/55bc70ce32286cc9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Miles remembered that Pip was calm and friendly. &quot;Could Pip help?&quot; he asked. Rosa thought for a moment. &quot;Pip is good at showing other birds that humans are kind. But we must be careful.&quot; They decided</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c3d1bb9f9530895.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>With the new parrot calmer, Rosa and Tomas could examine its wing. They cleaned the wound and wrapped it gently. &quot;Good thinking, Miles,&quot; Tomas said. &quot;Your puzzle helped Pip stay calm, and that helped</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28694d3fdd4d063b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Miles became the official puzzle-maker for the sanctuary. He visited every Saturday with new ideas. He made puzzles from safe cardboard, untreated wood, and natural rope. The parrots</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a821383ba80637e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>At home, Miles started drawing plans for even more puzzles. He thought about different sizes and shapes. He wanted every parrot to have a puzzle that suited its personality. His satchel was always ful</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/afd4b221e2408b3d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny day, Rosa gave Miles a special badge. It said &quot;Junior Caretaker&quot; in bright letters. &quot;You&apos;ve earned this,&quot; she said. &quot;Your puzzles have made our parrots happier and healthier.&quot; Miles wore the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d9afa26917199aef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Parrot — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Miles learned that caring for animals means more than feeding them. It means giving them fun and challenges, too. He was happy to help the parrots at the sanctuary. And every time he saw a parrot play</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-papagan</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/810688c717ece154.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Papağan — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/faedaef867503d28.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Miles cumartesileri diğer günlerden daha çok severdi. O gün, evinin yakınındaki papağan barınağını ziyaret ettiği gündü. Bez çantasını omzuna atar ve güneşli patikada hızlıca yürürdü. Bugün ekstra hey</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a9474d56ff80e381.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosa onu kapıda karşıladı. Üzerinde yeşil bir barınak tişörtü, cebine sokulmuş iş eldivenleriyle bir alet kemeri vardı. Gümüş çizgili siyah saçları ensesinde topuz yapılmıştı. &quot;Tura hazır mısın?&quot; diye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b13261eda0286266.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Küçük kırmızı bir ara papağanı olan Pip&apos;in baş aşağı sallandığı bir kafeste durdular. Pip&apos;in parlak kırmızı tüyleri, mavi ve sarı kanat uçları, beyaz bir yüz lekesi ve meraklı kehribar rengi bir gözü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9032725aa6af75ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosa, Miles&apos;ı gölgedeki bir tezgâha götürdü. &quot;Kuşlar için güvenli bulmacalar yaparız,&quot; diye açıkladı. &quot;Çiğneyebilecekleri, sıralayabilecekleri ve çözebilecekleri şeyler.&quot; Ona ahşap bloklar ve yiyecek</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/65de85cee879ac21.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Miles çantasını açtı ve bir karton tüp, biraz yumuşak ip ve birkaç ahşap boncuk çıkardı. &quot;Bir ödülü tüpün içine saklayıp uçlarını kâğıtla kapatmaya ne dersin?&quot; diye önerdi. Rosa başını salladı. &quot;Bu ha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aea7ddf611929cbe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosa, Miles&apos;ı kıdemli bakıcı Tomas ile tanıştırdı. Tomas&apos;ın koyu kahverengi bir teni, kısa gri saçları ve yuvarlak gözlükleri vardı. Kolları kıvrılmış mavi bir iş gömleği ve tohum keseli cepleri olan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0e36daf36f8ec685.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Birlikte güvenli ve eğlenceli bulmacalar tasarladılar. Bir bulmaca, kuşların ödüllere uzanabileceği delikleri olan bir kutuydu. Bir diğeri, kaydırmak için boncuklu asılı bir ipti. Miles her birini Ros</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/225b6ecd14074abb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Miles bulmacalarını barınağa getirdi. Tüp bulmacasını ilk deneyen Pip oldu. Kâğıdı kemirdi, içeri baktı ve bir parça elma çıkardı. &quot;Başardı!&quot; diye sevindi Miles. Pip mutlu bir şekilde cıvıl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ee8db8aae4bf4a0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeni bulmacaların haberi yayıldı. Diğer bakıcılar Miles&apos;tan daha fazla yapmasını istedi. Her hafta ziyaret etti ve her papağanın en sevdiği ödülü öğrendi. Bazıları fındık severdi, bazıları kuru meyve.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9e25d98dd837ff0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra barınağa yeni bir papağan geldi. Kanadı yaralı küçük yeşil bir papağandı. Rosa ve Tomas onu nazikçe sessiz bir kafese koydular. &quot;Onu sakin tutmalıyız,&quot; dedi Rosa. &quot;Ama kanadını da ko</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7a627d57d5296239.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Miles, Pip&apos;in sakin ve arkadaş canlısı olduğunu hatırladı. &quot;Pip yardım edebilir mi?&quot; diye sordu. Rosa bir an düşündü. &quot;Pip, diğer kuşlara insanların nazik olduğunu göstermede iyidir. Ama dikkatli olma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/38f160797350ad30.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeni papağan sakinleşince Rosa ve Tomas kanadını inceleyebildiler. Yarasını temizlediler ve nazikçe sardılar. &quot;İyi düşündün, Miles,&quot; dedi Tomas. &quot;Bulmacan Pip&apos;in sakin kalmasına yardımcı oldu ve bu da</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a0074024b163ab41.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Miles barınağın resmi bulmaca yapımcısı oldu. Her cumartesi yeni fikirlerle ziyaret etti. Güvenli karton, işlenmemiş ahşap ve doğal ipten bulmacalar yaptı. Papağanlar onları çok sevdi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/01f4be5e2aa8f085.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Evde Miles daha da fazla bulmaca için planlar çizmeye başladı. Farklı boyut ve şekilleri düşündü. Her papağanın kişiliğine uygun bir bulmacası olmasını istiyordu. Çantası her zaman malzemelerle doluyd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/277d5c71cc3165b8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir gün Rosa, Miles&apos;a özel bir rozet verdi. Üzerinde parlak harflerle &quot;Genç Bakıcı&quot; yazıyordu. &quot;Bunu hak ettin,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bulmacaların papağanlarımızı daha mutlu ve sağlıklı yaptı.&quot; Miles rozeti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f5dd897ee2ea8a58.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Papağan — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Miles hayvanlarla ilgilenmenin onları beslemekten daha fazlası olduğunu öğrendi. Onlara eğlence ve zorluklar da sunmak demekti. Barınaktaki papağanlara yardım etmekten mutluydu. Ve bir papağanı bulmac</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-giraffe-s-tiny-telescope</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/7829fed112647a26.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e44cca22e97c83a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On the wide golden savanna, where the grass whispered and the acacia trees spread like umbrellas, lived Tallulah the giraffe. She was the tallest animal for miles, with a warm golden coat and soft bro</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1928339b6816dd09.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Tallulah knew the stars by name. She knew the bright one that twinkled first and the dim ones that hid behind the moon. Her long neck let her see over the tallest trees, right up to the sparkling dark</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5fb45e2530951429.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Down below, a tiny meerkat named Pip stood on his hind legs, straining to see. Pip was small, only as tall as a blade of tall grass, with sandy tan fur, dark eye patches, and a little red neckerchief</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/18d33ca8973b7a50.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tallulah looked down and noticed Pip&apos;s hopeful posture. Her gentle dark brown eyes softened. &apos;You want to see the stars too?&apos; she asked. Pip nodded eagerly. &apos;They&apos;re always up there, but I&apos;m always do</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/39ab9ca0ad5a4ae2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Tallulah set to work. She gathered a long cardboard tube, a pair of round lenses, and a roll of sticky tape. With her long neck bent low, she fitted the lenses into the tube. &apos;This i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/727725065602f040.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>When the telescope was ready, Tallulah placed it on a flat rock. &apos;Look through this end,&apos; she said. Pip stood on his tiptoes and stretched his slender paws, but the eyepiece was too high. He jumped, b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5eda8dacefb6e182.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, Olive the elephant ambled over. She was large and sturdy, with soft grey wrinkled skin and wide floppy ears. Her woven grass hat shaded her small friendly eyes. &apos;What&apos;s the trouble?&apos; she as</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4176c4c676c7bb0b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Zeb the zebra trotted up, his black and white stripes bright in the sun. His yellow bandana flapped as he moved. &apos;I have an idea!&apos; he neighed. &apos;We need a stand that can go up and down.&apos; He dashed off</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/13e125a8da9f0538.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Tallulah watched her friends work. Olive held the branch steady with her trunk while Zeb tied the vines. Pip fetched small stones to balance the base. &apos;Higher,&apos; Pip directed. &apos;Now lower.&apos; They tested</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/758f683eec9b6157.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>At last, the adjustable stand was ready. It had a sliding wooden arm that could be raised or lowered with a simple peg. Pip climbed onto a small stool Zeb had found. He reached the eyepiece easily now</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d57b3b5fddbe8e59.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Tallulah realized something important. She had built the telescope for Pip, but she had measured it by her own height. Kindness, she thought, means seeing things from another&apos;s view. &apos;We need to make</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/75b739bc446a4598.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>They lowered the stand to the ground and added a second eyepiece at meerkat height. Olive suggested a step for shorter animals, and Zeb painted arrows to show where to look. Tallulah tested it herself</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/525de5fb672484e3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, the savanna animals gathered around the new observatory. Pip took the first look, his red neckerchief fluttering. &apos;There&apos;s the Big Dipper!&apos; he cheered. The tortoise saw the moon&apos;s craters.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d14d97951eb9e83f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>From that night on, the adjustable observatory stood on the savanna. Tallulah and Pip took turns being stargazing guides. Olive kept the stand steady, and Zeb kept it fun. Every animal, big or small,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e88b96f5ee1c240f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Tallulah wrapped her sky-blue scarf a little tighter and smiled at Pip. &apos;You taught me something important,&apos; she said. Pip&apos;s bright amber eyes shone. &apos;We taught each other,&apos; he replied. And under the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/95e43afd59d1dcfa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Giraffe&apos;s Tiny Telescope — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>So if you ever visit the savanna, look for the tall giraffe with spectacles and the tiny meerkat in a red neckerchief. They&apos;ll be at the observatory, inviting everyone to see the stars. Because kindne</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/zurafanin-minik-teleskobu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/dfb6e07da47b7d46.webp</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ab41bcbfb88777f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Geniş, altın rengi savanada, otların fısıldadığı, akasya ağaçlarının şemsiye gibi yayıldığı yerde, zürafa Tallulah yaşardı. Kilometrelerce çevredeki en uzun hayvandı; sıcak altın rengi bir postu ve yu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ceda09a84482654.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Tallulah yıldızları adlarıyla bilirdi. İlk parlayan parlak yıldızı ve ayın arkasına saklanan soluk yıldızları bilirdi. Uzun boynu sayesinde en yüksek ağaçların üzerinden, ışıldayan karanlığa kadar gör</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b26d810886c7a9b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Aşağıda, Pip adında minik bir mirket arka ayakları üzerinde durmuş, görmek için çabalıyordu. Pip küçüktü, ancak uzun bir ot sapı kadardı; kum rengi ten rengi tüyleri, koyu göz lekeleri ve boğazına bağ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eec1cd88e5d4c1e4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tallulah aşağı baktı ve Pip&apos;in umutlu duruşunu fark etti. Yumuşak koyu kahverengi gözleri yumuşadı. &apos;Sen de yıldızları görmek istiyor musun?&apos; diye sordu. Pip hevesle başını salladı. &apos;Onlar hep yukarıd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ceb302b268851080.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Tallulah işe koyuldu. Uzun bir karton boru, bir çift yuvarlak mercek ve bir rulo yapışkan bant topladı. Uzun boynunu aşağı eğerek mercekleri boruya yerleştirdi. &apos;Bu bir teleskop,&apos; diye aç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/79393f2e17c0532c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Teleskop hazır olduğunda Tallulah onu düz bir kayanın üzerine koydu. &apos;Bu uçtan bak,&apos; dedi. Pip parmak uçlarında yükseldi ve ince patilerini uzattı, ama göz merceği çok yüksekti. Zıpladı, ama yine de u</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6de8fc172c9fe928.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada fil Olive ağır ağır yanlarına geldi. Büyük ve sağlamdı; yumuşak gri buruşuk bir derisi ve geniş, sarkık kulakları vardı. Örgü ot şapkası küçük, dost canlısı gözlerine gölge düşürüyordu. &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e6320f50b951f95b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Zebra Zeb tırıs tırıs yanlarına geldi; siyah beyaz çizgileri güneşte parlıyordu. Hareket ettikçe sarı bandanası dalgalanıyordu. &apos;Bir fikrim var!&apos; diye kişnedi. &apos;Yukarı aşağı gidebilen bir ayaklığa iht</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/52e67946e474c8e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Tallulah arkadaşlarının çalışmasını izledi. Olive dalı hortumuyla sabit tutarken Zeb sarmaşıkları bağladı. Pip tabanı dengelemek için küçük taşlar getirdi. &apos;Daha yükseğe,&apos; diye yönlendirdi Pip. &apos;Şimdi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/88c5cbb943b341ef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda ayarlanabilir ayaklık hazırdı. Basit bir çubukla yükseltilip alçaltılabilen, kayan ahşap bir kolu vardı. Pip, Zeb&apos;in bulduğu küçük bir tabureye tırmandı. Artık göz merceğine kolayca ulaşıyordu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/39a3bbab99732c4c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Tallulah önemli bir şey fark etti. Teleskobu Pip için yapmıştı, ama onu kendi boyuna göre ölçmüştü. İyilik, diye düşündü, bir şeylere başkasının gözünden bakmaktır. &apos;Her hayvanın kullanabileceği hale</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f4903cf4c0568ced.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Ayaklığı yere indirdiler ve mirket boyunda ikinci bir göz merceği eklediler. Olive daha kısa hayvanlar için bir basamak önerdi, Zeb de nereye bakılacağını gösteren oklar çizdi. Tallulah uzun boynunu e</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f210bd2d76481506.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece savana hayvanları yeni gözlemevinin etrafında toplandı. İlk bakan Pip oldu, kırmızı boyun atkısı dalgalanıyordu. &apos;İşte Büyük Ayı!&apos; diye sevinçle bağırdı. Kaplumbağa ayın kraterlerini gördü. Tav</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e4dc72c324a3be23.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O geceden sonra ayarlanabilir gözlemevi savanada durdu. Tallulah ve Pip sırayla yıldız gözlem rehberleri oldular. Olive ayaklığı sağlam tuttu, Zeb de işi eğlenceli kıldı. İster büyük ister küçük olsun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f6e3f251f3becf39.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Tallulah gök mavisi atkısını biraz daha sıkı sardı ve Pip&apos;e gülümsedi. &apos;Bana önemli bir şey öğrettin,&apos; dedi. Pip&apos;in parlak kehribar rengi gözleri parladı. &apos;Birbirimize öğrettik,&apos; diye yanıtladı. Ve uç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d2d3d75959ae6c64.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Zürafanın Minik Teleskobu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yani bir gün savanayı ziyaret ederseniz, gözlüklü uzun zürafayı ve kırmızı boyun atkılı minik mirketi arayın. Gözlemevinde olacaklar ve herkesi yıldızları görmeye davet edecekler. Çünkü size iyiliğin,</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-turtle</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/53066e281e096d68.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Turtle — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b49862d3666619a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya pulled on her green rubber boots. She loved visiting Grandma Rose, because Grandma Rose knew all the best places to explore. Today, they were going to the pond at the edge of the wetlands. Maya g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7baabc8e63310ff3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandma Rose walked slowly, her straw hat shading her eyes. Maya held her hand and asked a hundred questions. &quot;What lives in the pond? Are there frogs? Fish? Turtles?&quot; Grandma Rose laughed, her round</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/19ef9d81ed8809fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>At the pond, the water sparkled like a mirror. Maya saw dragonflies zip and dip. Then, on a log near the shore, she spotted something round and green. &quot;Look!&quot; she whispered. It was a turtle, about the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0b240feac9c27d1a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;That&apos;s Shelly,&quot; said Grandma Rose softly. &quot;She&apos;s lived here for many years.&quot; Maya crouched down, her curly hair in two puffy buns bobbing. Shelly stretched her wrinkled neck and blinked. &quot;Hello, Shel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/053600850ac899b3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandma Rose sat on a flat rock and patted the spot beside her. &quot;Turtles like Shelly need clean water to swim and find food,&quot; she said. &quot;And they need safe, sandy places to lay their eggs. Those place</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/029c032962c1ef25.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya watched Shelly glide through the water. The turtle&apos;s shell left little ripples behind her. &quot;She&apos;s beautiful,&quot; Maya said. &quot;But why is the water so important?&quot; Grandma Rose explained, &quot;Clean water</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a88b87d569b717bb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;What happens if the water gets dirty?&quot; Maya asked. Grandma Rose sighed. &quot;Then the turtles get sick. They might have to leave to find a new home. But if we keep the wetlands healthy, they can stay.&quot; M</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e28dbbade5a3fbf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandma Rose reached into Maya&apos;s satchel and pulled out a small notebook. &quot;Let&apos;s write down what turtles need,&quot; she said. &quot;Then you can share it with others.&quot; Maya drew a turtle and a pond. She wrote</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0218ccfb411ef7aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Back home, Maya spread out paper, markers, and photos Grandma Rose had printed. She cut out a big blue pond and glued it onto a board. She drew a turtle with an olive-green shell and yellow markings.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1dcbdc2e62b8e007.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya worked all afternoon. She drew frogs, fish, and dragonflies. She wrote, &quot;Healthy wetlands help everyone!&quot; in bright letters. Grandma Rose helped her glue on real reeds and small pebbles. &quot;Your di</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6fb1bc5924808bb6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Maya invited her friend Leo to see the display. Leo&apos;s eyes went wide when he saw the big blue pond and the turtle. &quot;Wow! Is that a real turtle?&quot; he asked. Maya giggled. &quot;No, but it looks</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eeb1be5a933cdab5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya explained, &quot;Clean water and sandy nesting areas help turtles. But they help other animals too, like frogs and birds.&quot; Leo nodded. &quot;Can I help share this?&quot; he asked. &quot;I can tell the other kids at</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7d561f8b16c3eefe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya and Leo shared their display with family and friends. Grandma Rose told everyone how proud she was. &quot;Maya learned that healthy wetlands benefit many species,&quot; she said. &quot;And she wanted to teach o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0afb1ec51de72456.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>A few weeks later, Maya visited the pond again. She sat quietly and waited. Soon, Shelly appeared, paddling slowly through the clean water. She climbed onto the log and looked at Maya with her friendl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8220331fa4fccce2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandma Rose put her arm around Maya. &quot;You made a big difference,&quot; she said. &quot;By teaching others, you helped keep this pond healthy for Shelly and for all the animals.&quot; Maya looked at the sparkling wa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cdae787962c8f4ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Turtle — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun began to set, Maya waved goodbye to Shelly. The turtle slid into the water with a soft splash. Maya held Grandma Rose&apos;s hand and smiled her gap-toothed smile. She knew that even a small gir</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-kaplumbaga</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/0ecf60c24533b4e8.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c11b09b1feabfe08.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya yeşil lastik çizmelerini giydi. Büyükanne Rose&apos;u ziyaret etmeyi çok severdi, çünkü Büyükanne Rose keşfedilecek en güzel yerleri bilirdi. Bugün sulak alanların kenarındaki gölete gideceklerdi. May</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ff138740db2189c8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne Rose yavaşça yürüdü, hasır şapkası gözlerine gölge yapıyordu. Maya elini tuttu ve yüzlerce soru sordu. &quot;Gölette neler yaşıyor? Kurbağalar var mı? Balıklar? Kaplumbağalar?&quot; Büyükanne Rose gül</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c4c851d633fc3689.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Gölette su ayna gibi parlıyordu. Maya yusufçukların hızla uçup suya değdiğini gördü. Sonra kıyıya yakın bir kütüğün üzerinde yuvarlak ve yeşil bir şey fark etti. &quot;Bak!&quot; diye fısıldadı. Bu, yemek tabağ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c6d8bd5280896c81.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Bu Shelly,&quot; dedi Büyükanne Rose yumuşak bir sesle. &quot;Yıllardır burada yaşıyor.&quot; Maya çömeldi, iki topuz yapılmış kıvırcık saçları sallandı. Shelly buruşuk boynunu uzattı ve gözlerini kırptı. &quot;Merhaba,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/979d4d5bfed5d730.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne Rose düz bir kayanın üzerine oturdu ve yanındaki yeri işaret etti. &quot;Shelly gibi kaplumbağaların yüzmek ve yiyecek bulmak için temiz suya ihtiyacı var,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ve yumurtalarını bırakmak için</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1a499de5f0395d52.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Shelly&apos;nin suda süzülüşünü izledi. Kaplumbağanın kabuğu arkasında küçük dalgalar bırakıyordu. &quot;Çok güzel,&quot; dedi Maya. &quot;Ama su neden bu kadar önemli?&quot; Büyükanne Rose açıkladı: &quot;Temiz su kaplumbağ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/354e0f6b58a8646e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Su kirlenirse ne olur?&quot; diye sordu Maya. Büyükanne Rose içini çekti. &quot;O zaman kaplumbağalar hastalanır. Yeni bir yuva bulmak için gitmek zorunda kalabilirler. Ama sulak alanları sağlıklı tutarsak bur</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ac59d0b4cb9899ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne Rose, Maya&apos;nın çantasına uzandı ve küçük bir defter çıkardı. &quot;Kaplumbağaların neye ihtiyacı olduğunu yazalım,&quot; dedi. &quot;Sonra bunu başkalarıyla paylaşabilirsin.&quot; Maya bir kaplumbağa ve bir göl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/18c301250ad952f1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve dönünce Maya kâğıtları, kalemleri ve Büyükanne Rose&apos;un bastırdığı fotoğrafları yaydı. Büyük mavi bir gölet kesti ve bir panoya yapıştırdı. Zeytin yeşili kabuklu ve sarı işaretli bir kaplumbağa çiz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed1a28335fb4dd91.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya bütün öğleden sonra çalıştı. Kurbağalar, balıklar ve yusufçuklar çizdi. Parlak harflerle &quot;Sağlıklı sulak alanlar herkese yardım eder!&quot; yazdı. Büyükanne Rose gerçek sazlar ve küçük çakıl taşları y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/514612ed4822fb54.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Maya arkadaşı Leo&apos;yu panoyu görmeye davet etti. Leo büyük mavi göleti ve kaplumbağayı görünce gözleri kocaman açıldı. &quot;Vay canına! Bu gerçek bir kaplumbağa mı?&quot; diye sordu. Maya kıkırdadı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/606940c4934095ab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya açıkladı: &quot;Temiz su ve kumlu yuvalama alanları kaplumbağalara yardım eder. Ama kurbağalar ve kuşlar gibi diğer hayvanlara da yardım eder.&quot; Leo başını salladı. &quot;Bunu paylaşmaya yardım edebilir miy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7dd54e9165fc0822.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ve Leo panolarını aileleri ve arkadaşlarıyla paylaştılar. Büyükanne Rose herkese ne kadar gurur duyduğunu söyledi. &quot;Maya sağlıklı sulak alanların birçok türe fayda sağladığını öğrendi,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f864b9953fde7292.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Birkaç hafta sonra Maya göleti yeniden ziyaret etti. Sessizce oturdu ve bekledi. Kısa süre sonra Shelly göründü, temiz suda yavaşça yüzüyordu. Kütüğe tırmandı ve dost canlısı koyu gözleriyle Maya&apos;ya b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/18242debda5c43cf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne Rose kolunu Maya&apos;nın omzuna attı. &quot;Büyük bir fark yarattın,&quot; dedi. &quot;Başkalarına öğreterek bu göletin Shelly ve tüm hayvanlar için sağlıklı kalmasına yardım ettin.&quot; Maya parıldayan suya ve uz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/73f2e0c095f2192a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaplumbağa — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batmaya başlarken Maya, Shelly&apos;ye el salladı. Kaplumbağa yumuşak bir şıpırtıyla suya kaydı. Maya Büyükanne Rose&apos;un elini tuttu ve aralıklı dişleriyle gülümsedi. Büyük bir fikri olan küçük bir kı</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-owl-s-midnight-bakery</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a845f65a1e900bd6.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a175e76db9589208.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Deep in the forest, where tall trees whispered secrets to the stars, an owl named Olive lived in a cozy hollow. Every night, she watched the moon rise and wished she could share something special with</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5906321ef5cceb76.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive bustled about her little kitchen, flour dusting her tawny-brown feathers. She mixed and stirred and hummed a happy tune. The forest smelled of cinnamon and warm bread. Soon, the sweet scent drif</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2a5bcc3db49c901f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Just as Olive placed a tray of golden buns on the windowsill, a tiny voice squeaked from the doorway. &quot;Your bakery smells wonderful!&quot; It was a dormouse named Pip, wrapped in a red knitted scarf. Pip&apos;s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b094b28de12cda08.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive showed Pip her grand plan: one big batch of crunchy honey-nut cookies for everyone. &quot;My friends will love these!&quot; she said, whisking batter. Pip tilted his head. &quot;But Olive, do all your friends</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/55329cb96357a159.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip climbed onto a stool and spoke softly. &quot;Hedgehog has tiny teeth. He needs soft food. Rabbit loves crunchy snacks. And little ones like me need small, sweet bites.&quot; Olive&apos;s feathers ruffled with wo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/af83cc307925f06e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive took a deep breath. &quot;You&apos;re right, Pip. Thoughtfulness means thinking about what others really need.&quot; She tied her apron tighter and got to work. First, they made soft, squishy berry muffins for</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/293e53be49d83e5a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The kitchen filled with wonderful smells. Olive&apos;s golden eyes shone with joy as she moved from oven to table. She dusted flour from her feather tufts and smiled at Pip. &quot;Thank you for helping me see,&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ae8243aad424943.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>A knock came at the door. It was Hedgehog, with a green leaf tucked behind one ear. He sniffed the air. &quot;Something smells delicious!&quot; Olive welcomed him in. &quot;Try these soft berry muffins,&quot; she said. H</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/67c6af80364d0f7b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Next came Rabbit, wearing his yellow neckerchief. His long ears twitched with excitement. &quot;I&apos;m so hungry!&quot; Olive handed him a basket of crunchy seed-and-nut biscuits. Rabbit&apos;s buck teeth crunched happ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3671a302ab28eaf6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip brought out the tiny honey drops for himself and the other small creatures. &quot;These are just my size,&quot; he said, nibbling happily. Olive looked around her little bakery. Hedgehog was munching muffin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e92a60486beaca6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The friends sat together, sharing stories and laughter. Hedgehog told a funny tale about a rolling acorn. Rabbit hopped with joy. Pip curled up near the warm oven. Olive realized that the best part of</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4cfffc613d9832f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive looked at her friends, her golden eyes soft. &quot;I learned something important tonight,&quot; she said. &quot;Thoughtfulness isn&apos;t just about giving what we like. It&apos;s about thinking of what others need.&quot; He</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5a4fc709f9a049d6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>After the treats were eaten, the friends didn&apos;t want to leave. So they stayed in the cozy bakery, telling stories and singing soft songs. Rabbit taught everyone a hopping dance. Hedgehog rolled gently</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/08ba9d591ab10886.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>As the moon began to set, the friends finally said goodnight. Hedgehog thanked Olive for the soft muffins. Rabbit promised to return for more crunchy biscuits. Pip hugged Olive&apos;s wing. &quot;Same time tomo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cc04ed441064df6a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive tidied her bakery, flour dusting her feathers like snow. She looked at the empty trays and smiled. The midnight bakery had brought her friends together. She learned that kindness means paying at</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/49af602a607fccb3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Owl&apos;s Midnight Bakery — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, every midnight, the owl&apos;s bakery glowed in the forest. Friends came from near and far, each finding a treat just right for them. Olive and Pip worked side by side, baking with thoughtfulness a</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/baykusun-gece-yarisi-firini</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/31322b6a86bcb037.webp</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d80597fbc29cc439.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Ormanın derinliklerinde, uzun ağaçların yıldızlara fısıldadığı yerde, Olive adında bir baykuş sıcacık bir oyukta yaşardı. Her gece ayın doğuşunu izler ve orman dostlarıyla özel bir şey paylaşmayı haya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/31e7790066eea811.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive küçük mutfağında telaşla koşuşturdu, un kahverengi tüylerini kapladı. Karıştırdı, çırptı ve neşeli bir melodi mırıldandı. Orman tarçın ve sıcak ekmek kokuyordu. Kısa süre sonra tatlı koku ağaçla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2dbe783c6e3e97c6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive bir tepsi altın rengi çöreği pencere kenarına koyduğu anda, kapıdan incecik bir ses ciyakladı. &quot;Fırının harika kokuyor!&quot; Bu, kırmızı örgü atkıya sarınmış Pip adında bir fındık faresıydı. Pip&apos;in</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/21eafee83d9b5496.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive Pip&apos;e büyük planını gösterdi: herkes için tek bir büyük parti çıtır ballı fındıklı kurabiye. &quot;Dostlarım bunlara bayılacak!&quot; dedi hamuru çırparken. Pip başını yana eğdi. &quot;Ama Olive, bütün dostlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/78fbff87713b695a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip bir tabureye tırmandı ve yumuşak bir sesle konuştu. &quot;Kirpinin minicik dişleri var. Yumuşak yiyeceklere ihtiyacı var. Tavşan çıtır atıştırmalıklara bayılır. Benim gibi küçüklerin de küçük, tatlı lo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/88f2bc470bd59ca0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive derin bir nefes aldı. &quot;Haklısın, Pip. Düşünceli olmak, başkalarının gerçekten neye ihtiyacı olduğunu düşünmek demek.&quot; Önlüğünü daha sıkı bağladı ve işe koyuldu. Önce Kirpi için yumuşacık, yumuşa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0405e6e7abe21995.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Mutfak harika kokularla doldu. Olive ocaktan masaya koşarken altın gözleri sevinçle parladı. Tüy tutamlarındaki unu silkeledi ve Pip&apos;e gülümsedi. &quot;Görmemi sağladığın için teşekkür ederim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ee9d5ec3f3aaa4b4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Kapı çalındı. Bir kulağının arkasına yeşil bir yaprak sıkıştırmış Kirpi&apos;ydi. Havayı kokladı. &quot;Bir şeyler nefis kokuyor!&quot; Olive onu içeri buyur etti. &quot;Şu yumuşak böğürtlenli kekleri dene,&quot; dedi. Kirpi&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7fff61f1d30958d5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra sarı boyunbağını takmış Tavşan geldi. Uzun kulakları heyecanla seğirdi. &quot;Çok açım!&quot; Olive ona bir sepet çıtır tohumlu ve fındıklı bisküvi uzattı. Tavşan&apos;ın ön dişleri mutlulukla çıtırdadı. &quot;Bunl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/821f9004b8f90a3a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip kendisi ve diğer küçük canlılar için minik bal damlalarını çıkardı. &quot;Bunlar tam benim boyuma göre,&quot; dedi mutlulukla kemirerek. Olive küçük fırınına göz gezdirdi. Kirpi kekleri mideye indiriyor, Ta</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/63ec126bb489d92d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Dostlar bir araya oturup hikâyeler ve kahkahalar paylaştılar. Kirpi yuvarlanan bir meşe palamudu hakkında komik bir hikâye anlattı. Tavşan sevinçle zıpladı. Pip sıcak fırının yanına kıvrıldı. Olive, p</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/11ef58c9152c3c4a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive dostlarına baktı, altın gözleri yumuşacıktı. &quot;Bu gece önemli bir şey öğrendim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Düşünceli olmak sadece kendi sevdiğimizi vermek değil. Başkalarının neye ihtiyacı olduğunu düşünmek.&quot; Dostl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f1dcdb52f811635c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>İkramlar yenip bitince dostlar gitmek istemedi. Sıcacık fırında kalıp hikâyeler anlattılar ve yumuşak şarkılar söylediler. Tavşan herkese zıplayan bir dans öğretti. Kirpi yerde usulca yuvarlanıp durdu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e4d765a42746d3d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Ay batmaya başladığında dostlar sonunda iyi geceler diledi. Kirpi yumuşak kekler için Olive&apos;e teşekkür etti. Tavşan daha çok çıtır bisküvi için geri geleceğine söz verdi. Pip Olive&apos;in kanadına sarıldı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/512c4ffa52e10a1e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Olive fırınını topladı, un tüylerini kar gibi kapladı. Boş tepsilere bakıp gülümsedi. Gece yarısı fırını dostlarını bir araya getirmişti. İyiliğin her dostun neye ihtiyacı olduğuna dikkat etmek demek</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3b658525f7bca2be.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Baykuşun Gece Yarısı Fırını — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece, her gece yarısı, baykuşun fırını ormanda parladı. Dostlar yakından ve uzaktan geldi, her biri kendine tam uygun bir ikram buldu. Olive ve Pip yan yana çalıştı, düşüncelilik ve sevgiyle piş</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-swallows</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/d4642e73e4c23d45.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Swallows — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5af228e3befcce7f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a small house at the edge of a village, a boy named Leo lived with his family. Every morning, Leo put on his mustard yellow rain jacket and red rubber boots. He always carried a small green noteboo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c3afb43b52853d50.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny spring day, Leo heard a cheerful twittering above him. He looked up and saw a small flock of swallows flying against the bright blue sky. They had glossy blue black backs, white bellies, and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b74e9074f913ccf4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo ran to his grandparents&apos; house next door. Grandma was in the kitchen, wearing her soft lavender cardigan and round glasses on a chain. Grandpa sat by the window in his dark green wool vest, holdin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d2a2711b1e0035b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandpa nodded and said, &apos;Swallows are amazing travelers. They fly thousands of miles to follow the seasons.&apos; He opened a drawer and took out a small notebook. &apos;I&apos;ve been keeping a record of when they</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e64ede7b696712e1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandma bustled around the kitchen. &apos;Every year, when the swallows return, I bake a little cake,&apos; she said. &apos;It&apos;s our way of celebrating spring.&apos; She mixed flour, eggs, and sugar, and soon the kitchen</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/95ee202876799160.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Leo went outside to watch the swallows again. They were building a nest under the eaves of the grandparents&apos; house. He saw them carry little bits of mud and straw in their beaks. &apos;They&apos;r</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/84c4b4a82ccadd21.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>As spring turned to summer, Leo watched the swallows every day. He saw them swoop low over the garden and high into the sky. He learned that they eat insects, catching them in midair. Sometimes, he sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/26a72fe112c072f6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, Leo asked, &apos;Where do the swallows go in winter?&apos; Grandpa leaned back in his chair. &apos;They fly far, far south, where it&apos;s warm all year,&apos; he explained. &apos;They follow the sun and the seasons.&apos; Le</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/08bbae983d9e4da2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo decided to make his own calendar to track the swallows. He drew a grid on a big sheet of paper and wrote the months at the top. Each day, he checked the sky and wrote down what he saw. Grandma hun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/472ca78c2d3e4bad.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Summer passed, and the days grew shorter. Leo noticed the swallows gathering in larger flocks on the telephone wires. &apos;They&apos;re getting ready to leave,&apos; Grandma said softly. Leo felt a little sad. He w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/92bedcc5d4fa3430.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, Leo looked up and saw no swallows. The sky seemed empty. He ran to Grandpa. &apos;They&apos;ve gone,&apos; he said. Grandpa nodded. &apos;Yes, they&apos;ve started their long journey south. But remember, they&apos;ll</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/871d5738e10870df.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Through autumn and winter, Leo kept watching the sky. He saw other birds, but not the swallows. Grandma baked bread, and Grandpa told stories by the fire. Leo added notes to his calendar: &apos;First snow,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/402758347fa7a294.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>One cold February day, Leo thought he saw a swallow, but it was just a starling. &apos;Patience,&apos; Grandma said. &apos;Spring will come.&apos; Leo kept watching. He drew pictures of swallows in his notebook. He imagi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a51c29d947e22e23.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Then, on a bright morning in March, Leo heard a familiar twitter. He rushed outside. There, against the blue sky, were three swallows! &apos;They&apos;re back!&apos; he shouted. Grandma and Grandpa came out, smiling</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/71ea8897a20287df.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That afternoon, the family celebrated with a small cake. Grandpa raised his teacup. &apos;To the swallows,&apos; he said. &apos;And to Leo, who keeps our tradition alive.&apos; Leo beamed. He looked at the calendar, fill</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6d021594910519fb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Swallows — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun set, Leo stood by the window. The swallows were settling into their nest. He felt happy and peaceful. He knew that the seasons would keep turning, and the swallows would keep returning. And</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-kirlangiclar</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/243f6456b9bbf7c7.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5dc88969aa7cad0d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Köyün kenarındaki küçük bir evde, Leo adında bir oğlan ailesiyle birlikte yaşıyordu. Her sabah Leo hardal sarısı yağmurluğunu ve kırmızı lastik çizmelerini giyerdi. Her zaman yanında küçük yeşil bir d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d87de57ee8508af1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir ilkbahar günü Leo başının üstünde neşeli bir cıvıltı duydu. Yukarı baktı ve parlak mavi gökyüzüne karşı uçan küçük bir kırlangıç sürüsü gördü. Parlak mavi siyah sırtları, beyaz karınları v</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/55e87642d0fe27ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo yan komşudaki büyükanne ve büyükbabasının evine koştu. Büyükanne mutfaktaydı; yumuşak lavanta rengi hırkasını giymiş, yuvarlak gözlükleri zinciriyle boynundaydı. Büyükbaba pencerenin yanında, koyu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c09f1b5127e160a7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükbaba başını salladı ve &apos;Kırlangıçlar şaşırtıcı gezginlerdir. Mevsimleri izlemek için binlerce kilometre uçarlar,&apos; dedi. Bir çekmece açıp küçük bir defter çıkardı. &apos;Her yıl ne zaman geldiklerini k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/258612179822b9df.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne mutfakta koşturuyordu. &apos;Her yıl kırlangıçlar geri döndüğünde küçük bir kek yaparım,&apos; dedi. &apos;Bu bizim ilkbaharı kutlama şeklimiz.&apos; Unu, yumurtayı ve şekeri karıştırdı ve kısa süre sonra mutfa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a6474af9f9d1b6f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Leo kırlangıçları yine izlemek için dışarı çıktı. Büyükanne ve büyükbabasının evinin saçaklarının altında yuva yapıyorlardı. Gagalarında küçük çamur ve saman parçaları taşıdıklarını gördü.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fed3cc5c5bd42502.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>İlkbahar yaza dönerken Leo kırlangıçları her gün izledi. Bahçenin üzerinde alçaktan ve gökyüzünde yüksekten süzüldüklerini gördü. Böcek yediklerini ve onları havada yakaladıklarını öğrendi. Bazen büyü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8c90766786cd7c6f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Leo, &apos;Kırlangıçlar kışın nereye gider?&apos; diye sordu. Büyükbaba sandalyesinde arkasına yaslandı. &apos;Çok, çok uzağa, güneye uçarlar; orada yıl boyunca hava sıcaktır,&apos; diye açıkladı. &apos;Güneşi ve mevs</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/46b42082c8927e61.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo kırlangıçları izlemek için kendi takvimini yapmaya karar verdi. Büyük bir kâğıda bir tablo çizdi ve üstüne ayları yazdı. Her gün gökyüzünü kontrol etti ve gördüklerini yazdı. Büyükanne onun takvim</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b736480031705f2b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Yaz geçti ve günler kısaldı. Leo kırlangıçların telefon tellerinde daha büyük sürüler hâlinde toplandığını fark etti. &apos;Gitmeye hazırlanıyorlar,&apos; dedi büyükanne yumuşak bir sesle. Leo biraz üzüldü. Def</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/83564cef338c234c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah Leo yukarı baktı ve hiç kırlangıç görmedi. Gökyüzü boş görünüyordu. Büyükbabasına koştu. &apos;Gittiler,&apos; dedi. Büyükbaba başını salladı. &apos;Evet, güneye doğru uzun yolculuklarına başladılar. Ama u</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b02aa2f4c1ae9473.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonbahar ve kış boyunca Leo gökyüzünü izlemeye devam etti. Başka kuşlar gördü ama kırlangıçları görmedi. Büyükanne ekmek pişirdi ve büyükbaba ateşin yanında hikâyeler anlattı. Leo takvimine notlar ekl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ac5b8dbe20f10557.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Soğuk bir şubat günü Leo bir kırlangıç gördüğünü sandı ama o sadece bir sığırcıktı. &apos;Sabır,&apos; dedi büyükanne. &apos;İlkbahar gelecek.&apos; Leo izlemeye devam etti. Defterine kırlangıç resimleri çizdi. Yolculukl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae43afdcc8442ad6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra, mart ayında parlak bir sabah, Leo tanıdık bir cıvıltı duydu. Dışarı koştu. İşte orada, mavi gökyüzüne karşı üç kırlangıç vardı! &apos;Geri döndüler!&apos; diye bağırdı. Büyükanne ve büyükbaba gülümseyere</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7210fb65e8656d96.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O öğleden sonra aile küçük bir kekle kutlama yaptı. Büyükbaba çay bardağını kaldırdı. &apos;Kırlangıçlara,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ve geleneğimizi yaşatan Leo&apos;ya.&apos; Leo&apos;nun yüzü ışıldadı. Tarihler ve notlarla dolu takvime</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9b5d1c87ec78455.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kırlangıçlar — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batarken Leo pencerenin yanında durdu. Kırlangıçlar yuvalarına yerleşiyordu. Kendini mutlu ve huzurlu hissetti. Mevsimlerin dönmeye devam edeceğini ve kırlangıçların geri döneceğini biliyordu. V</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-crab-s-new-address</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/1e880026effae147.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Crab&apos;s New Address — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1337367507698720.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a bright morning, the hermit crab woke up and stretched his pale sandy-pink legs. His beige spiral shell felt tight around his soft curled abdomen. He wiggled, but the shell only squeezed harder. &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/311d5cc82ff32f83.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The ocean was warm and blue, and gentle waves rolled over the sand. The hermit crab&apos;s friend, the sea snail, glided up beside him. Her lavender-grey body left a soft trail, and her long tentacles with</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9dde83c6b1d8eae0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>They started along the shore, where the tide had left a line of shells. The hermit crab&apos;s tight beige spiral creaked as he walked. &quot;I want a home that&apos;s safe and cozy,&quot; he said. &quot;And big enough for me</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/880d13e797bf881e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The first shell was small, white, and curled like a tiny horn. The crab tried to squeeze inside, but his legs stuck out. &quot;Too small!&quot; he sighed. &quot;I need more room.&quot; The sea snail tapped it gently. &quot;Le</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/22f41d5107850c92.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Next they found a heavy shell, thick and grey with a rough outside. The crab tried to lift it, but it was too heavy to carry. &quot;I couldn&apos;t walk with this on my back,&quot; he said. The sea snail smiled kind</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f670bddfbb3b1109.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Then the crab spotted a shell with a hole in its side. &quot;This one has a hole,&quot; he said. &quot;It wouldn&apos;t keep me safe.&quot; The sea snail peered inside. &quot;A little shrimp is hiding in there,&quot; she whispered. &quot;We</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/07ddabc53be5a75c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The sun climbed higher, and the crab began to worry. &quot;What if I never find the right shell?&quot; he said. His stalk eyes drooped. The sea snail touched his claw with a tentacle. &quot;Don&apos;t give up,&quot; she said.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea492b8c778a0636.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>They looked at a shell that was too narrow, and another that was too wide. The crab tried each one, but none felt right. &quot;My old shell was tight,&quot; he said, &quot;but at least it fit.&quot; The sea snail smiled.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d4c371540ecc067d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, a bright orange starfish waved from a rock. &quot;Are you moving today?&quot; it asked, its five arms wiggling. &quot;I&apos;m looking for a new shell,&quot; the crab said. &quot;Good luck!&quot; said the starfish. &quot;I&apos;ll che</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aa316be2d1ec15ff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The sea snail pointed with a tentacle. &quot;Look there,&quot; she said. &quot;That shell near the seaweed.&quot; It was a strong, spiral shell, pink and cream, with no holes and a smooth inside. The crab&apos;s eyes grew wid</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/853360910d7a283b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The crab wiggled his legs and felt the shell settle comfortably. &quot;This is the one!&quot; he cheered. &quot;It&apos;s strong, and it fits, and I can carry it!&quot; The sea snail clapped her tentacles. &quot;A good home meets</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8d35436ec216d79.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The starfish hurried over, its bright orange arms waving. &quot;Hooray!&quot; it cried. &quot;You found your new home!&quot; Other ocean friends peeked out to see. A little fish blew bubbles, and a tiny shrimp waved from</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a03a2ca58c1d5a92.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The hermit crab moved into his new shell. It was strong and safe, with plenty of room to grow. He felt cozy and happy inside. &quot;I&apos;m glad I waited for the right one,&quot; he said. &quot;It was worth checking eac</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cf5000cbd0c0efbf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, the crab sat on a rock and looked at the sea. His new shell glistened. &quot;A good home isn&apos;t just big,&quot; he said. &quot;It must fit, and be strong, and keep me safe.&quot; The sea snail nodded. &quot;And i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2afb51694521169b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The starfish came to visit. &quot;Your new shell is beautiful!&quot; it said. &quot;It&apos;s perfect for you.&quot; The crab felt proud. He had searched carefully, and he had found exactly what he needed. His ocean friends h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5770a84b1d5f8422.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Crab&apos;s New Address — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>As the moon rose, the hermit crab curled up inside his strong, cozy seashell. He felt safe and warm. His sea-snail friend rested nearby. &quot;Goodnight, friend,&quot; she said. &quot;Goodnight,&quot; said the crab. He c</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/yengec-in-yeni-adresi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/9b93a0e1d1cbbfff.webp</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ff3be3f8d5cefd3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Parlak bir sabahta keşiş yengeç uyandı ve soluk kum pembesi bacaklarını gerdi. Bej rengi sarmal kabuğu, yumuşak kıvrık karnını sıkıca sarıyordu. Kıpırdandı ama kabuk daha da sıktı. &quot;Taşınma günü!&quot; ded</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/537c436ea17dd497.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Okyanus sıcak ve maviydi, hafif dalgalar kumun üzerinde yuvarlanıyordu. Keşiş yengecin arkadaşı deniz salyangozu yanına süzüldü. Lavanta grisi gövdesi yumuşak bir iz bıraktı ve koyu uçlu uzun dokunaçl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/04105a2355f95e13.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Kıyı boyunca ilerlemeye başladılar; gelgit, kabuklardan bir çizgi bırakmıştı. Keşiş yengecin dar bej sarmalı yürürken gıcırdadı. &quot;Güvenli ve rahat bir yuva istiyorum,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ve büyüyebileceğim kadar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/70f5848ef4585bf3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>İlk kabuk küçük, beyazdı ve minik bir boynuz gibi kıvrılmıştı. Yengeç içine sığmaya çalıştı ama bacakları dışarıda kaldı. &quot;Çok küçük!&quot; diye iç çekti. &quot;Daha fazla yer lazım.&quot; Deniz salyangozu ona hafif</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dccda3ebc73baaa3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra ağır bir kabuk buldular; kalın, gri ve dışı pürüzlüydü. Yengeç onu kaldırmayı denedi ama taşıyamayacak kadar ağırdı. &quot;Bunu sırtımda taşıyarak yürüyemem,&quot; dedi. Deniz salyangozu nazikçe gülümsedi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/575ad34ce7225589.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra yengeç, yan tarafında delik olan bir kabuk gördü. &quot;Bunda bir delik var,&quot; dedi. &quot;Beni güvende tutmaz.&quot; Deniz salyangozu içeri baktı. &quot;İçeride küçük bir karides saklanıyor,&quot; diye fısıldadı. &quot;Onu r</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/96ca5d395edde385.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş yükseldikçe yengeç endişelenmeye başladı. &quot;Ya doğru kabuğu hiç bulamazsam?&quot; dedi. Saplı gözleri sarktı. Deniz salyangozu bir dokunacıyla kıskacına dokundu. &quot;Pes etme,&quot; dedi. &quot;Her boş kabuğa baka</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/add445834c7ca21c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Çok dar bir kabuğa, sonra da çok geniş bir kabuğa baktılar. Yengeç her birini denedi ama hiçbiri doğru gelmedi. &quot;Eski kabuğum dardı,&quot; dedi, &quot;ama en azından uyuyordu.&quot; Deniz salyangozu gülümsedi. &quot;Sana</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/557e6ae75e788d75.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada, bir kayadan parlak turuncu bir denizyıldızı el salladı. &quot;Bugün mü taşınıyorsun?&quot; diye sordu, beş kolu kıpırdayarak. &quot;Yeni bir kabuk arıyorum,&quot; dedi yengeç. &quot;Bol şans!&quot; dedi denizyıldızı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14b9620cbb86c00d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Deniz salyangozu bir dokunacıyla işaret etti. &quot;Şuraya bak,&quot; dedi. &quot;Deniz yosununun yanındaki kabuk.&quot; Güçlü, sarmal bir kabuktu; pembe ve krem rengi, deliksiz ve içi pürüzsüzdü. Yengecin gözleri kocama</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a05afa49cedcde3b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Yengeç bacaklarını kıpırdattı ve kabuğun rahatça yerleştiğini hissetti. &quot;İşte bu!&quot; diye sevindi. &quot;Güçlü, bana uyuyor ve taşıyabiliyorum!&quot; Deniz salyangozu dokunaçlarını çırptı. &quot;İyi bir yuva gerçek ih</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7644e5f387fd16ad.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Denizyıldızı parlak turuncu kollarını sallayarak aceleyle yanlarına geldi. &quot;Yaşasın!&quot; diye bağırdı. &quot;Yeni yuvanı buldun!&quot; Diğer okyanus arkadaşları da görmek için başlarını uzattı. Küçük bir balık bal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9c0e40f13e57b7d9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Keşiş yengeç yeni kabuğuna taşındı. Güçlü ve güvenliydi, büyümek için bolca yeri vardı. İçinde rahat ve mutlu hissetti. &quot;Doğru olanı beklediğim için memnunum,&quot; dedi. &quot;Her kabuğu dikkatle kontrol etmey</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dae271abf4ddd0db.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam yengeç bir kayanın üzerine oturdu ve denize baktı. Yeni kabuğu parlıyordu. &quot;İyi bir yuva sadece büyük olmakla kalmaz,&quot; dedi. &quot;Uymalı, güçlü olmalı ve beni güvende tutmalı.&quot; Deniz salyangozu ba</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b0fd86ab91e0797c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Denizyıldızı ziyarete geldi. &quot;Yeni kabuğun çok güzel!&quot; dedi. &quot;Sana tam uygun.&quot; Yengeç gurur duydu. Dikkatle aramış ve tam ihtiyacı olanı bulmuştu. Okyanus arkadaşları ona yardım etmişti ve hiçbir canl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/175d91e4248ffb4d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Yengeç&apos;in Yeni Adresi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ay yükselirken keşiş yengeç güçlü, rahat deniz kabuğunun içine kıvrıldı. Kendini güvende ve sıcak hissetti. Deniz salyangozu arkadaşı yakında dinlendi. &quot;İyi geceler arkadaşım,&quot; dedi. &quot;İyi geceler,&quot; de</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-dog</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/646f83f3f641359f.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Dog — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f5054cd2bc14a95d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya zipped up her yellow raincoat and checked the red treat pouch on her hip. Today was the day she would adopt a dog. At the shelter, a scruffy golden-tan dog with one floppy ear and one upright ear</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9303d435406469bd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Biscuit wore a red collar with a round brass tag that jingled when he walked. His white chest patch showed as he trotted beside Maya on his short blue leash. &apos;Sit, Biscuit,&apos; Maya said, holding out a t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/53d32fd330acafa7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Every morning, Maya and Biscuit practiced in the backyard. Maya held a treat and said, &apos;Sit.&apos; Biscuit just wagged his tail and chased a butterfly. Maya waited and tried again. &apos;Sit,&apos; she said gently.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/289034e07a0fa8e7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>But Biscuit was easily distracted. On walks, he pulled toward every squirrel and sniffed every flower. &apos;Biscuit, come!&apos; Maya called. Biscuit ignored her and tugged on the leash. Maya sighed. She knelt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8878bb07970830c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya kept training with treats and kind words. &apos;Sit,&apos; she said. Biscuit sat. &apos;Stay,&apos; she said. Biscuit stayed for one second, then two. &apos;Good boy!&apos; Maya cheered. Biscuit&apos;s tail wagged so hard his whol</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6edd8de2b9351f0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, Maya and Biscuit went to the park. Maya brought her treat pouch and a big smile. &apos;Today we will practice everything,&apos; she said. Biscuit looked around at the ducks and the children playing. Ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/892d5ffb0b8254bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya taught Biscuit to walk beside her without pulling. &apos;Heel,&apos; she said, and tapped her leg. Biscuit walked close. When he pulled, Maya stopped and waited. Biscuit learned that pulling made them stop</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/76343a04b42fca9b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Each day, Maya and Biscuit practiced a little more. Biscuit learned to sit at crosswalks and wait for Maya&apos;s okay. He learned to come when she called, even when a squirrel was near. Maya learned to be</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/74aa58ab471cf10b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>One windy day, Biscuit got scared by a loud noise and ran off. &apos;Biscuit, come!&apos; Maya called, her voice calm and steady. Biscuit stopped and looked back. Maya knelt and held out a treat. &apos;Come, Biscuit</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/94cb7d579fc60e67.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya and Biscuit practiced in the rain. Maya wore her yellow raincoat and Biscuit wore his red collar. &apos;Sit,&apos; Maya said. Biscuit sat in a puddle. &apos;Stay,&apos; she said. Biscuit stayed. Maya gave him a trea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ddea3135f46b39fe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>At the park, Maya said, &apos;Let&apos;s try something new.&apos; She hid a treat under a cup and said, &apos;Find it!&apos; Biscuit sniffed and nosed the cup over. &apos;Good find!&apos; Maya cheered. They played the game again and ag</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ce0fd0f34b96a07.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Now when Maya said, &apos;Walk,&apos; Biscuit ran to the door and waited for his leash. He sat while Maya clipped it on. &apos;Good boy,&apos; she said. On walks, Biscuit stayed close and looked up at Maya often, as if c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bd16460a6c9ef0a7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya decided to teach Biscuit a fun trick: roll over. She showed him a treat and moved it in a circle. Biscuit watched, then rolled over. &apos;Good roll over!&apos; Maya laughed. Biscuit did it again and again</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4c6b0abc7bd9f3ae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny Saturday, Maya and Biscuit went on a long adventure walk. They followed a trail through the woods. Biscuit stayed close and came when called. They found a stream, and Biscuit splashed happil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4673c63974e9b5ef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>At the end of the day, Maya sat on a bench and Biscuit lay at her feet. &apos;We did it, Biscuit,&apos; she said. &apos;You listened, and I was patient.&apos; Biscuit put his head on her knee. Maya stroked his scruffy fu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/273edc936840b884.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Dog — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya learned that patience makes everything better. Biscuit learned that listening brings treats and love. Now every walk is a fun adventure. They explore new paths and play new games. Maya&apos;s red trea</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-kopek</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/ddada1447c9d5c18.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Köpek — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed6742b9d38bca98.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya sarı yağmurluğunun fermuarını çekti ve belindeki kırmızı ödül maması kesesini kontrol etti. Bugün bir köpek sahipleneceği gündü. Barınakta, bir kulağı sarkık, diğeri dik, tüyleri dağınık altın sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa51e154f0221234.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bisküvi&apos;nin boynunda, yürürken şıngırdayan yuvarlak pirinç bir etiketin takılı olduğu kırmızı bir tasması vardı. Kısa mavi tasmasıyla Maya&apos;nın yanında seğirtirken göğsündeki beyaz leke görünüyordu. &quot;O</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/111f9df93fc8aefd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sabah Maya ve Bisküvi arka bahçede çalışıyorlardı. Maya bir ödül maması tutup &quot;Otur,&quot; dedi. Bisküvi sadece kuyruğunu salladı ve bir kelebeğin peşinden koştu. Maya bekledi ve yeniden denedi. &quot;Otur,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dc5971e4d73034f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Ama Bisküvi&apos;nin dikkati kolayca dağılıyordu. Yürüyüşlerde her sincaba doğru çekiyor ve her çiçeği kokluyordu. &quot;Bisküvi, gel!&quot; diye seslendi Maya. Bisküvi onu görmezden geldi ve tasmayı çekiştirdi. May</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e1ae2121609883e1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ödül mamalarıyla ve güzel sözlerle eğitime devam etti. &quot;Otur,&quot; dedi. Bisküvi oturdu. &quot;Bekle,&quot; dedi. Bisküvi bir saniye, sonra iki saniye bekledi. &quot;Aferin oğluma!&quot; diye sevindi Maya. Bisküvi&apos;nin k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dbb0ffe2e93b86d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Maya ve Bisküvi parka gittiler. Maya ödül maması kesesini ve kocaman bir gülümsemeyi yanına aldı. &quot;Bugün her şeyi çalışacağız,&quot; dedi. Bisküvi etrafına, ördeklere ve oynayan çocuklara baktı. Ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/371e8ef0aadb847a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Bisküvi&apos;ye çekmeden yanında yürümeyi öğretti. &quot;Yanımda,&quot; dedi ve bacağına hafifçe vurdu. Bisküvi yakınında yürüdü. Çektiğinde Maya durdu ve bekledi. Bisküvi çekmenin onları durdurduğunu öğrendi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3a062485fccecb9e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Her gün Maya ve Bisküvi biraz daha çalıştılar. Bisküvi yaya geçitlerinde oturmayı ve Maya&apos;nın işaretini beklemeyi öğrendi. Yakında bir sincap olsa bile çağrıldığında gelmeyi öğrendi. Maya sabırlı olma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/55475bb0683499f8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Rüzgârlı bir gün, Bisküvi yüksek bir sesten korktu ve kaçtı. &quot;Bisküvi, gel!&quot; diye seslendi Maya, sesi sakin ve kararlıydı. Bisküvi durdu ve arkasına baktı. Maya dizlerinin üstüne çöktü ve bir ödül mam</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e570e67466096de.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ve Bisküvi yağmurda çalıştılar. Maya sarı yağmurluğunu giydi, Bisküvi kırmızı tasmasını taktı. &quot;Otur,&quot; dedi Maya. Bisküvi bir su birikintisine oturdu. &quot;Bekle,&quot; dedi. Bisküvi bekledi. Maya ona bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9eb48f221357a5d6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Parkta Maya &quot;Yeni bir şey deneyelim,&quot; dedi. Bir ödül mamasını bir bardağın altına sakladı ve &quot;Bul onu!&quot; dedi. Bisküvi kokladı ve burnuyla bardağı devirdi. &quot;Güzel buldun!&quot; diye sevindi Maya. Oyunu tekr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b6bfa707a2b07e15.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Artık Maya &quot;Yürüyüş&quot; dediğinde Bisküvi kapıya koşuyor ve tasmasını bekliyordu. Maya tasmayı takarken oturuyordu. &quot;Aferin oğluma,&quot; dedi. Yürüyüşlerde Bisküvi yakınında kalıyor ve sanki kontrol ediyormu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c79493d5f3fddf8f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Bisküvi&apos;ye eğlenceli bir numara öğretmeye karar verdi: yuvarlanmak. Ona bir ödül maması gösterdi ve daire şeklinde hareket ettirdi. Bisküvi izledi, sonra yuvarlanıp döndü. &quot;Güzel yuvarlanma!&quot; di</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a7f6e4bea04e4a92.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir cumartesi, Maya ve Bisküvi uzun bir macera yürüyüşüne çıktılar. Ormanın içinden geçen bir patikayı izlediler. Bisküvi yakınında kaldı ve çağrıldığında geldi. Bir dere buldular ve Bisküvi n</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a0c064a7905d36c9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Günün sonunda Maya bir banka oturdu ve Bisküvi ayaklarının dibine yattı. &quot;Başardık, Bisküvi,&quot; dedi. &quot;Sen dinledin, ben de sabırlıydım.&quot; Bisküvi başını onun dizine koydu. Maya onun dağınık tüylerini ok</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/76aec7152593fa7b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Köpek — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya sabrın her şeyi daha iyi yaptığını öğrendi. Bisküvi dinlemenin ödül mamaları ve sevgi getirdiğini öğrendi. Artık her yürüyüş eğlenceli bir macera. Yeni patikalar keşfediyor ve yeni oyunlar oynuyo</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-panda-s-paper-lantern</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a8a3cbb705b21d1c.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/830c5d43b88c8db4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Deep in the green forest, where bamboo swayed and birds sang, lived a round panda named Bao. He wore a little red scarf and carried a woven bamboo basket. Bao loved festivals more than anything. One m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a2bdcc0a16444439.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao hurried to a clearing and began to plan. He gathered paper, string, and tiny candles. He made lanterns of red, yellow, and gold. Each one glowed like a little sun. Bao hung them on low branches an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c1422b0793550796.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao&apos;s friend Mei, a red panda, lived high in the treetops. She had rust-red fur, a bushy striped tail, and a little green leaf hat. From her home in the tallest tree, Mei could see the whole forest. B</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ffa09f7696852bd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao looked up and waved. &quot;Come down and see them!&quot; he called. Mei scampered down the trunk, her tail swishing. She stood beside Bao and looked at the lanterns. &quot;They are beautiful from here,&quot; she said</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3d14956c50791871.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao sat on a soft mossy log and thought. &quot;I want everyone to see the lanterns,&quot; he said. &quot;But how can we make lights that shine both up high and down low?&quot; Mei&apos;s eyes sparkled. &quot;We can invent new lant</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/934e0bf34430e1bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mei opened her tiny satchel and pulled out string and paper. &quot;We can make lanterns with two open ends,&quot; she said. &quot;One end faces up, one faces down. The candle inside will shine both ways.&quot; Bao nodded</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/123b3d06e067ad2d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao cut strips of red and gold paper. Mei tied them with strong string. They made lanterns with a top opening and a bottom opening. &quot;Look!&quot; said Mei, holding one up. &quot;The light shines up like a star a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/22923a28b21f14e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>All afternoon, Bao and Mei worked side by side. Bao&apos;s basket was soon full of special lanterns. Mei climbed high into the trees and hung lanterns on branches. Bao placed lanterns on bushes and rocks b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae6b7f76afa606b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>As evening came, other forest friends arrived. A rabbit hopped by. &quot;What are you doing?&quot; she asked. &quot;We are making lanterns that shine both up and down,&quot; said Bao. &quot;So everyone can see them.&quot; The rabb</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/781a017b9c196fe3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Mei climbed to the very top of the tallest tree. She hung a lantern there. &quot;Now I can see the whole festival!&quot; she called down. Bao looked up and saw her waving. &quot;And I can see you!&quot; he called back. T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2c09e8af8a74e358.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, the forest sparkled like a sky full of stars. Bao and Mei stood together and looked at their work. Lanterns glowed on the ground and in the treetops. &quot;It&apos;s beautiful,&quot; whispered Mei. &quot;I ca</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/63335141780a59ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>All the forest friends gathered in the clearing. They danced and sang under the lanterns. The rabbit played a little drum. The squirrel tossed acorns like tiny balls. Mei twirled from branch to branch</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7977b6c7735d3191.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao looked around at his friends. The rabbit and the hedgehog were laughing. The squirrel was sharing nuts. Mei was showing a little mouse how to hang a lantern. Bao&apos;s heart felt warm. He realized tha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4e4e753a2092e523.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Mei nodded and gave Bao a hug. &quot;You are a kind friend,&quot; she said. &quot;You noticed I couldn&apos;t see the lights, and you fixed it.&quot; Bao blushed under his fur. &quot;We fixed it together,&quot; he said. &quot;That&apos;s what fr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0105722dfbf15f55.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>As the night grew late, the friends gathered under the biggest lantern. &quot;Let&apos;s make this a tradition,&quot; said Bao. &quot;Every year, we will hang lanterns high and low, so everyone can enjoy them.&quot; Everyone</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dbaa0901b73f0b7f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Panda&apos;s Paper Lantern — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao learned that day that celebrations are best when everyone is included. He smiled at Mei, and she smiled back. The lanterns glowed all around them, from the treetops to the ground. And the happy pa</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/panda-nin-k-git-feneri</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/298434766b9e99e3.webp</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6d5595ebb26c4888.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeşil ormanın derinliklerinde, bambuların sallandığı ve kuşların şarkı söylediği yerde, Bao adında yuvarlak bir panda yaşardı. Küçük kırmızı bir atkı takar ve hasır bambu bir sepet taşırdı. Bao festiv</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/59712c59094d57e4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao aceleyle açık bir alana gitti ve plan yapmaya başladı. Kâğıt, ip ve küçük mumlar topladı. Kırmızı, sarı ve altın renkli fenerler yaptı. Her biri küçük bir güneş gibi parlıyordu. Bao onları alçak d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6937cb49043ee443.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao&apos;nun arkadaşı Mei, bir kızıl panda, ağaçların tepesinde yaşardı. Pas rengi kızıl tüyleri, gür çizgili bir kuyruğu ve küçük yeşil bir yaprak şapkası vardı. En yüksek ağaçtaki evinden Mei bütün orman</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b34eba8af1ad5b1b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao yukarı baktı ve el salladı. &quot;Aşağı gel ve onları gör!&quot; diye seslendi. Mei gövdeden aşağı koştu, kuyruğu sallanıyordu. Bao&apos;nun yanında durdu ve fenerlere baktı. &quot;Buradan çok güzeller,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6466135df3513e4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao yumuşak, yosunlu bir kütüğe oturdu ve düşündü. &quot;Herkesin fenerleri görmesini istiyorum,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama hem yukarıyı hem de aşağıyı aydınlatan ışıkları nasıl yapabiliriz?&quot; Mei&apos;nin gözleri parladı. &quot;Ye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fb0e542cbb52bce1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mei küçük çantasını açtı ve ip ile kâğıt çıkardı. &quot;İki ucu açık fenerler yapabiliriz,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bir uç yukarı bakar, bir uç aşağı. İçindeki mum iki yöne de parlar.&quot; Bao başını salladı. &quot;Ve bazılarını ağ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fe4710f13769326b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao kırmızı ve altın renkli kâğıt şeritler kesti. Mei onları sağlam iple bağladı. Üstü ve altı açık fenerler yaptılar. &quot;Bak!&quot; dedi Mei, birini havaya kaldırarak. &quot;Işık yukarıya bir yıldız gibi, aşağıy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1c7866af5f8d9c24.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bütün öğleden sonra Bao ve Mei yan yana çalıştılar. Bao&apos;nun sepeti kısa sürede özel fenerlerle doldu. Mei ağaçların yükseklerine tırmandı ve fenerleri dallara astı. Bao fenerleri aşağıdaki çalılara ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/87cf0a25484b89e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Akşam yaklaşırken diğer orman arkadaşları geldi. Bir tavşan zıplayarak yanlarına geldi. &quot;Ne yapıyorsunuz?&quot; diye sordu. &quot;Hem yukarıyı hem aşağıyı aydınlatan fenerler yapıyoruz,&quot; dedi Bao. &quot;Böylece herk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8e0f94bef50ec0ed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Mei en yüksek ağacın en tepesine tırmandı. Oraya bir fener astı. &quot;Artık bütün festivali görebiliyorum!&quot; diye aşağı seslendi. Bao yukarı baktı ve onun el salladığını gördü. &quot;Ben de seni görebiliyorum!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8ca03f4501b2e69.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece orman, yıldızlarla dolu bir gökyüzü gibi parıldadı. Bao ve Mei birlikte durup işlerine baktılar. Fenerler yerde ve ağaç tepelerinde parlıyordu. &quot;Çok güzel,&quot; diye fısıldadı Mei. &quot;Her bir ışığı g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/502fade8e706c2bd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Bütün orman arkadaşları açık alanda toplandı. Fenerlerin altında dans edip şarkı söylediler. Tavşan küçük bir davul çaldı. Sincap meşe palamutlarını küçük toplar gibi fırlattı. Mei dal dal dönerek dan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/844ac37b9b9fe79d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao arkadaşlarına baktı. Tavşan ve kirpi gülüyordu. Sincap fındık paylaşıyordu. Mei küçük bir fareye fener asmayı gösteriyordu. Bao&apos;nun içi ısındı. İyi bir kutlamanın herkesi kapsaması gerektiğini far</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f74685e9895fb67e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Mei başını salladı ve Bao&apos;ya sarıldı. &quot;Sen iyi bir arkadaşsın,&quot; dedi. &quot;Işıkları göremediğimi fark ettin ve bunu düzelttin.&quot; Bao tüylerinin altında kızardı. &quot;Birlikte düzelttik,&quot; dedi. &quot;Arkadaşlar böyl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/faba2c9464d95084.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Gece ilerledikçe arkadaşlar en büyük fenerin altında toplandı. &quot;Bunu bir gelenek yapalım,&quot; dedi Bao. &quot;Her yıl fenerleri yükseğe ve alçağa asacağız, böylece herkes onların tadını çıkarabilir.&quot; Herkes s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c1c4a71aee778ccc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Panda&apos;nın Kâğıt Feneri — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Bao o gün kutlamaların en iyi, herkes içine alındığında olduğunu öğrendi. Mei&apos;ye gülümsedi, o da ona gülümsedi. Fenerler ağaç tepelerinden yere kadar her yerde parlıyordu. Ve mutlu panda bu festivalin</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-frog</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/c97aaf6c055aad9b.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Frog — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bee84f90452f74f1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a bright Saturday morning, the boy pulled on his yellow rain boots. He wore his favorite green t-shirt with a frog print and packed his red backpack. He loved exploring the path behind his house. T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/62f61bf81d8f1c06.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy followed the sound to a small pond. Lily pads floated on the water, and dragonflies zipped around. Then he saw them: frogs! One big frog sat on a rock, its bright green skin covered in dark sp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b45cb3f23abec81d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The frog leaped into the water with a splash. It swam to a lily pad and sang a deep, happy song. The boy sat on the grass, watching the frogs splash and sing. He came back every day after school. He l</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9e7feef7c33bfcb5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, the boy noticed something wrong. A plastic bag floated near the lily pads, and a soda can bobbed in the water. The pond looked dirty and sad. The boy frowned. His freckles bunched up on</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/32c9331d171817af.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>At school, the boy told his class about the frogs and the dirty pond. His friend Maya raised her hand. She had black hair in two puffy buns and a wide gap-toothed grin. &quot;We can clean it up!&quot; she said.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a465433697d81a15.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mrs. Lee, their teacher, smiled warmly. She wore her olive-green cardigan and round glasses. &quot;That&apos;s a wonderful idea,&quot; she said. &quot;Clean water helps wildlife. Let&apos;s make a plan.&quot; She taught them how l</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/baef19de754f3f80.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The next Saturday, the class met at the pond. Maya handed out gardening gloves and big bags for the trash. The boy pulled on his yellow rain boots and grabbed a bag. Everyone spread out around the pon</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/84fda5abc5f4e177.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy found a plastic bottle stuck in the mud. He tugged and pulled until it popped free. Maya held the bag open, and he dropped it in. &quot;Good job!&quot; she said. Mrs. Lee blew her whistle. &quot;Time for a w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7403f9e7962145d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>After the break, they used nets to scoop out floating leaves and more trash. The boy spotted a frog watching from a rock. Its golden eyes seemed to say thank you. The boy waved at it. &quot;We&apos;re helping y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1025708fac7f03b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>By the end of the day, the children had filled six big bags with trash. The pond looked cleaner, but the water was still cloudy. Mrs. Lee said, &quot;We need to keep the water clear. We can plant grasses a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eedbc0282276ec3a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The next week, the class returned with small plants and shovels. They planted soft grasses around the pond&apos;s edge. Maya showed everyone how to pat the soil down gently. The boy dug a hole and placed a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/282d6f9756cc6c56.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Weeks passed, and the pond changed. The water sparkled in the sun. The grasses grew tall and green. One day, the boy saw the frog again. It sat on a lily pad, its bright green skin shining. It sang it</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/51531d8261febbf8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy learned something important. Clean water helps wildlife. Even kids can protect nature. He told his mom and dad about the pond project. They were proud of him. The boy kept his yellow rain boot</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/083a9c188fb5b7c5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The frogs splashed and sang all summer long. The boy visited the pond every day. Sometimes Maya came too. They sat on the grass and watched the frogs leap from pad to pad. &quot;We did a good job,&quot; Maya sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7887a04a20f42dd2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Mrs. Lee brought the class back to the pond for a picnic. They ate sandwiches and watched the dragonflies. The boy saw the frog watching them from a rock. It seemed to smile with its wide mouth. The b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0e7d533208f78915.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Frog — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy still wears his green frog t-shirt. He still wears his yellow rain boots. But now he knows that every kid can help protect nature. He tells his friends, &quot;Even a small pond needs clean water. A</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-kurbaga</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/59f93bcb42023a3b.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f687c043ba878738.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Parlak bir cumartesi sabahı, oğlan sarı yağmur çizmelerini giydi. Üzerinde kurbağa baskısı olan en sevdiği yeşil tişörtünü giydi ve kırmızı sırt çantasını hazırladı. Evinin arkasındaki patikayı keşfet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/40181cac4422aee2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan sesi takip ederek küçük bir gölete ulaştı. Suyun üzerinde nilüfer yaprakları yüzüyor, yusufçuklar etrafta vızıldıyordu. Sonra onları gördü: kurbağalar! Büyük bir kurbağa bir taşın üzerinde oturu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c119658dfdd6b8a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Kurbağa bir sıçrayışla suya atladı. Bir nilüfer yaprağına doğru yüzdü ve derin, mutlu bir şarkı söyledi. Oğlan çimenlerin üzerine oturup kurbağaların su sıçratmasını ve şarkı söylemesini izledi. Her g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/139b3ccf52d9fe24.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra oğlan bir sorun fark etti. Nilüfer yapraklarının yanında bir plastik poşet yüzüyordu ve suyun içinde bir gazoz kutusu sallanıyordu. Gölet kirli ve üzgün görünüyordu. Oğlan kaşlarını</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ab09951394dc27f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Okulda oğlan sınıfına kurbağalardan ve kirli göletten bahsetti. Arkadaşı Maya elini kaldırdı. Siyah saçları iki topuz yapılmıştı ve geniş, dişleri aralıklı bir gülümsemesi vardı. &quot;Onu temizleyebiliriz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e46b5d891475ce3f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Öğretmenleri Bayan Lee sıcak bir gülümsemeyle baktı. Zeytin yeşili hırkasını giymiş, yuvarlak gözlüklerini takmıştı. &quot;Bu harika bir fikir,&quot; dedi. &quot;Temiz su yaban hayatına yardımcı olur. Hadi bir plan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/234aa087de915bfa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi cumartesi sınıf gölette buluştu. Maya bahçe eldivenlerini ve çöp için büyük torbaları dağıttı. Oğlan sarı yağmur çizmelerini giydi ve bir torba kaptı. Herkes göletin etrafına yayıldı. Kutuları,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/746289b2694d0417.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan çamura saplanmış bir plastik şişe buldu. Çekiştirip durdu ve sonunda şişe kurtuldu. Maya torbayı açık tuttu ve oğlan şişeyi içine attı. &quot;Aferin!&quot; dedi Maya. Bayan Lee düdüğünü çaldı. &quot;Su molası</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/187b6ca86aee6c53.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Mola verdikten sonra kepçelerle yüzen yaprakları ve daha fazla çöpü topladılar. Oğlan bir taşın üzerinden izleyen bir kurbağa gördü. Altın rengi gözleri sanki teşekkür ediyor gibiydi. Oğlan ona el sal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/da5e4046c5c4a7fe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Günün sonunda çocuklar altı büyük torbayı çöple doldurmuştu. Gölet daha temiz görünüyordu ama su hâlâ bulanıktı. Bayan Lee, &quot;Suyu berrak tutmalıyız. Kiri süzmek için kenarlara çimenler dikebiliriz,&quot; d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bcd1526ca4338188.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi hafta sınıf küçük bitkiler ve küreklerle geri döndü. Göletin kenarına yumuşak çimenler diktiler. Maya herkese toprağı nazikçe nasıl bastıracaklarını gösterdi. Oğlan bir çukur kazdı ve bir bitki</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cb58ba4065386b13.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Haftalar geçti ve gölet değişti. Su güneşte pırıl pırıl parlıyordu. Çimenler uzun ve yeşil büyüdü. Bir gün oğlan kurbağayı yeniden gördü. Bir nilüfer yaprağının üzerinde oturuyordu, parlak yeşil deris</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d1d70e0f798cf0e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan önemli bir şey öğrendi. Temiz su yaban hayatına yardımcı olur. Çocuklar bile doğayı koruyabilir. Annesine ve babasına gölet projesinden bahsetti. Onunla gurur duydular. Oğlan sarı yağmur çizmele</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ca0d2bed95b93f65.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Kurbağalar bütün yaz boyunca su sıçratıp şarkı söyledi. Oğlan her gün göleti ziyaret etti. Bazen Maya da geliyordu. Çimenlere oturup kurbağaların yapraktan yaprağa atlamasını izlediler. &quot;İyi iş çıkard</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d9bf5cd3fc8dd883.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Lee sınıfı piknik için gölete geri getirdi. Sandviç yiyip yusufçukları izlediler. Oğlan kurbağanın bir taşın üzerinden onları izlediğini gördü. Geniş ağzıyla gülümsüyor gibiydi. Oğlan da ona gül</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f16840a9c412b512.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kurbağa — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan hâlâ yeşil kurbağa tişörtünü giyiyor. Hâlâ sarı yağmur çizmelerini giyiyor. Ama artık her çocuğun doğayı korumaya yardımcı olabileceğini biliyor. Arkadaşlarına, &quot;Küçük bir göletin bile temiz suy</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-deer-and-the-robin</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/e38111db07c90537.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Deer and the Robin — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1d51efefd8fc0bec.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Deep in the enchanted forest, where sunbeams danced on soft moss, lived a gentle deer with golden-tan fur and cream dapples. She wore a woven vine collar with tiny blue flowers. Every morning, she lov</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba34ad08a5c45ee0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One breezy afternoon, the deer heard a tiny chirp near a berry bush. There, on the ground, sat a small robin with a bright orange-red breast. One wing was wrapped in a green leaf bandage tied with gra</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5d8932805c582f9c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The deer gently nuzzled the robin and said, &quot;You can ride on my back until your wing is better.&quot; But the robin shook its tiny yellow beak. &quot;I would rather walk with you,&quot; it chirped. So the deer slowe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5eb84c2933198a38.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>At first, the deer forgot and took a fast step. The robin tumbled into a pile of leaves. &quot;Oh dear!&quot; said the deer, stopping at once. &quot;I am so sorry. I will walk slowly from now on.&quot; The robin popped o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1e4f3b318b353be7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>They walked side by side, the deer matching the robin&apos;s hop-hop-hop. The deer showed the robin a patch of wildflowers, blue and yellow and white. &quot;I never saw these from high up,&quot; chirped the robin. &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c80ce6207865998b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, they came to a bubbling stream. The deer stepped carefully over the stones, and the robin rode on the deer&apos;s white chest patch for just a moment to cross. &quot;Thank you,&quot; said the robin. &quot;You are a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e5fee281863fe34.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Day by day, the robin&apos;s wing grew stronger. The leaf bandage stayed on, but the robin could hop higher and flutter a little. &quot;Soon you will fly,&quot; said the deer. &quot;But I will miss our walks.&quot; The robin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e262bca4438f2e18.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, they met a squirrel who was looking for acorns. &quot;Have you seen any?&quot; asked the squirrel. The deer and the robin helped search. The robin&apos;s sharp eyes spotted acorns under a fern, and the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/33685f662977e581.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>As they walked on, the deer showed the robin a hidden glade where mushrooms glowed softly. &quot;This is my favorite place,&quot; whispered the deer. The robin sang a quiet song, and the mushrooms seemed to glo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c972bd67e714332.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Some days, the deer wanted to run fast, but she remembered her friend. Instead, she would say, &quot;Let&apos;s race to that tree—but walking!&quot; The robin would laugh and hop as fast as it could. The deer always</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/534b31ac32a4c48d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, the robin tried to fly. It fluttered its wings and rose a little, then tumbled softly onto a mossy log. &quot;Ouch!&quot; it chirped. The deer rushed over. &quot;Are you hurt?&quot; The robin shook its hea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fc2060739a329b41.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The robin practiced every day, and the deer cheered it on. &quot;You can do it!&quot; she called. The robin flapped and hopped, flapped and hopped. Slowly, its wing grew stronger. One morning, the robin flew up</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b289a050753cf14.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The robin could fly now, but it still loved walking with the deer. &quot;I can fly ahead and find the best path,&quot; it said. &quot;And I can fly back to tell you what I see.&quot; The deer nodded. &quot;That sounds perfect</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/745aa6b155c63983.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, the deer said, &quot;I am glad your wing is better, but I am also glad we learned to walk together.&quot; The robin perched on the deer&apos;s antlers and sang a sweet goodnight song. &quot;Good friends adap</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ef70a375c9ba41a5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, the deer and the robin were the best of friends. Sometimes they walked slowly, and sometimes the robin flew while the deer ran. But they always found a way to be together. The forest</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/402026fb9861c96d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Robin — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, in the enchanted forest, the deer and the robin showed everyone that friendship means changing your plans sometimes. When you adapt so that everyone can join in, the fun is shared by all. The</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/geyik-ve-kizilgerdan</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/df6a6d209e1db735.webp</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5acdb2dd6de8dd8f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyülü ormanın derinliklerinde, güneş ışınlarının yumuşak yosunlar üzerinde dans ettiği yerde, altın-kahverengi tüylü ve krem benekli, uysal bir geyik yaşardı. Minik mavi çiçeklerle süslü, sarmaşıktan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/74734f23d904180a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Esintili bir öğleden sonra, geyik bir böğürtlen çalısının yanında minik bir cıvıltı duydu. Orada, yerde, parlak turuncu-kırmızı göğüslü küçük bir kızılgerdan oturuyordu. Kanatlarından biri, otla bağla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c20c4483517b4a66.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Geyik nazikçe kızılgerdana burnunu dokundurdu ve &quot;Kanadın iyileşene kadar sırtıma binebilirsin,&quot; dedi. Ama kızılgerdan minik sarı gagasını salladı. &quot;Seninle yürümeyi tercih ederim,&quot; diye cıvıldadı. Bö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ddd8a5ce5e53aae5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Başta geyik unutup hızlı bir adım attı. Kızılgerdan bir yaprak yığınının içine yuvarlandı. &quot;Eyvah!&quot; dedi geyik hemen durarak. &quot;Çok özür dilerim. Bundan sonra yavaş yürüyeceğim.&quot; Kızılgerdan yaprakları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9aece0776bb8cd9f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Yan yana yürüdüler; geyik kızılgerdanın zıp-zıp-zıp adımlarına uydu. Geyik kızılgerdana mavi, sarı ve beyaz kır çiçeklerinden oluşan bir öbek gösterdi. &quot;Bunları hiç yukarıdan görmemiştim,&quot; diye cıvıld</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d7ab3e11676776ce.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra fokurdayan bir dereye geldiler. Geyik taşların üzerinden dikkatle geçti ve kızılgerdan karşıya geçmek için sadece bir anlığına geyiğin beyaz göğüs lekesine bindi. &quot;Teşekkür ederim,&quot; dedi kızılge</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b0fde9245394f024.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Gün geçtikçe kızılgerdanın kanadı güçlendi. Yaprak sargısı hâlâ üzerindeydi ama kızılgerdan daha yükseğe zıplayabiliyor ve birazcık kanat çırpabiliyordu. &quot;Yakında uçacaksın,&quot; dedi geyik. &quot;Ama yürüyüşl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cc47cebf932d7fc0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah, meşe palamudu arayan bir sincapla karşılaştılar. &quot;Hiç gördünüz mü?&quot; diye sordu sincap. Geyik ve kızılgerdan aramaya yardım etti. Kızılgerdanın keskin gözleri bir eğrelti otunun altında meşe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/816464bd8ee7faab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Yürümeye devam ederken geyik kızılgerdana mantarların hafifçe parladığı gizli bir açıklık gösterdi. &quot;Burası en sevdiğim yer,&quot; diye fısıldadı geyik. Kızılgerdan sessiz bir şarkı söyledi ve mantarlar da</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/60801e91b319dbfa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Bazı günler geyik hızlı koşmak isterdi ama dostunu hatırlardı. Bunun yerine, &quot;Şu ağaca kadar yarışalım—ama yürüyerek!&quot; derdi. Kızılgerdan güler ve olabildiğince hızlı zıplardı. Geyik her zaman kızılge</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6bd014b4abd3a6ef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra kızılgerdan uçmayı denedi. Kanatlarını çırptı ve biraz yükseldi, sonra yumuşakça yosunlu bir kütüğün üzerine yuvarlandı. &quot;Ah!&quot; diye cıvıldadı. Geyik hemen yanına koştu. &quot;Yaralandın m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa64b486f904c274.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Kızılgerdan her gün çalıştı ve geyik onu cesaretlendirdi. &quot;Başarabilirsin!&quot; diye seslendi. Kızılgerdan kanat çırptı ve zıpladı, kanat çırptı ve zıpladı. Yavaş yavaş kanadı güçlendi. Bir sabah kızılger</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c3b7d7f3e6feb514.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Kızılgerdan artık uçabiliyordu ama yine de geyikle yürümeyi seviyordu. &quot;Önden uçup en iyi patikayı bulabilirim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ve gördüklerimi sana anlatmak için geri uçabilirim.&quot; Geyik başını salladı. &quot;Kula</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/29ad6ebbeb47cfd1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam geyik, &quot;Kanadının iyileşmesine sevindim ama birlikte yürümeyi öğrendiğimize de sevindim,&quot; dedi. Kızılgerdan geyiğin boynuzlarına tünedi ve tatlı bir iyi geceler şarkısı söyledi. &quot;İyi dostlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9488ed1bb6654eb9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra geyik ve kızılgerdan en iyi dost oldular. Bazen yavaşça yürüdüler, bazen kızılgerdan uçarken geyik koştu. Ama her zaman birlikte olmanın bir yolunu buldular. Ormanın canlıları onları gö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/31e04adcdc4443da.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Kızılgerdan — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece, büyülü ormanda geyik ve kızılgerdan herkese arkadaşlığın bazen planlarını değiştirmek anlamına geldiğini gösterdi. Herkesin katılabilmesi için uyum sağladığında, eğlence hep birlikte payla</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-goose</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/927fdc1733bbc521.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Goose — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a3932c51356224f7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a bright Saturday morning, Maya skipped down the gravel path to Sunny Hill Farm. Her curly black hair bounced in two short puffs, and her green canvas backpack tapped her back. She loved animals mo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dc0140a97a181657.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Farmer Joe met her at the gate, his wide straw hat shading his weathered, smiling face. &quot;We have a rescued goose,&quot; he said, leading her to a grassy pen. &quot;It came from a difficult place, so it&apos;s still</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f72f79fe94c42dc8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The goose had a long orange beak and bright amber eyes. For a moment, it seemed calm. Then a group of visitors walked too close. The goose honked loudly and flapped its wings! The visitors jumped back</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/272c367d922c808a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya stepped into the pen and sat quietly on the grass, giving the goose plenty of room. The goose stopped honking and watched her. It didn&apos;t come near, but it didn&apos;t flap either. Maya noticed somethi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dcec77c9c4d4a2bd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Another visitor, a boy in a red cap, ran toward the goose to take a picture. The goose honked and flapped again. &quot;See? It&apos;s mean!&quot; the boy cried. Maya shook her head. &quot;Wait,&quot; she said softly. &quot;Watch w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/16b8b13d0e0d4440.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya turned to the visitors. &quot;I think the goose gets scared when we come too close,&quot; she explained. &quot;It honks to say, &apos;Please give me space!&apos;&quot; The visitors looked surprised. The boy in the red cap til</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3a251712faa689ba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The visitors nodded. One by one, they practiced moving slowly and keeping a few steps away from the goose. At first, the goose still looked nervous. But as the visitors gave it more room, its neck fea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cde39c854e1b228c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Farmer Joe came over, his brown work trousers dusty from the field. &quot;You&apos;re a natural goose whisperer,&quot; he said with a chuckle. Maya grinned. &quot;I just watched closely,&quot; she said. &quot;The goose told us wit</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2ccc0e68f4829d46.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The visitors began to share what they noticed. &quot;Look, the goose&apos;s feathers are smooth now,&quot; said a girl in a blue sun hat. &quot;And it&apos;s not flapping,&quot; added the boy with the camera. Maya nodded. &quot;When we</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ca6d15118f5d55b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>More visitors arrived, and at first they thought the goose was mean too. But Maya and the first group showed them how to act. &quot;Give it space,&quot; Maya said gently. &quot;Move slowly, and let the goose come to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/380bbea6ed8ad6c9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya knelt down and held out her hand, staying very still. The goose took a slow, careful step toward her. Then another. Its long orange beak came close to her fingers, and it gave a soft, curious hon</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6600bf537603e639.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The visitors clapped softly. &quot;You were right!&quot; said the boy in the red cap. &quot;The goose isn&apos;t mean at all. It just needed space.&quot; Maya beamed. &quot;Understanding its behavior made all the difference,&quot; she</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/86120e71814721f5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The goose waddled around the pen, peaceful and relaxed. It nibbled grass and fluffed its white feathers. The visitors moved slowly and kept a respectful distance. Some sat on the fence and watched qui</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cfd04e1e2b7eba76.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun began to set, the visitors thanked Maya. &quot;We&apos;ll remember to give animals space,&quot; said the girl in the blue sun hat. Maya waved goodbye. Farmer Joe walked her to the gate. &quot;You have a gift f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3417ab23a158aea9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>On the way home, Maya thought about the goose. It wasn&apos;t mean—it was just cautious. By watching its behavior with kindness, she had helped everyone understand. She realized that animals and people can</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/38ef9acc83db395c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Goose — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Maya drew a picture of the goose in her notebook. She wrote, &quot;Watch closely. Be kind. Give space.&quot; She knew she would always remember the rescued goose with the blue leg band. Understandin</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-kaz</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/ae7d517d1e71e2f7.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Kaz — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b29bd7742b14bce0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Parlak bir cumartesi sabahı Maya, çakıllı yoldan seke seke Sunny Hill Çiftliği&apos;ne gitti. Kıvırcık siyah saçları iki kısa topuz halinde zıplıyor, yeşil kanvas sırt çantası sırtına vuruyordu. Hayvanları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f050debac5563a10.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Çiftçi Joe onu kapıda karşıladı; geniş hasır şapkası yıpranmış, gülümseyen yüzüne gölge düşürüyordu. &quot;Kurtarılmış bir kazımız var,&quot; dedi ve onu çimenli bir çite götürdü. &quot;Zor bir yerden geldi, bu yüzd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/77e903cc0a73d575.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Kazın uzun turuncu bir gagası ve parlak kehribar rengi gözleri vardı. Bir an sakin göründü. Sonra bir grup ziyaretçi çok yaklaştı. Kaz yüksek sesle öttü ve kanatlarını çırptı! Ziyaretçiler geri sıçrad</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b083093ff53b10b7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya çite girdi ve kaza bolca yer bırakarak çimenlerin üzerine sessizce oturdu. Kaz ötmeyi bıraktı ve onu izledi. Yaklaşmadı ama kanat da çırpmadı. Maya önemli bir şey fark etti: kaz yalnızca insanlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/325896e9972fd72b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Kırmızı şapkalı bir çocuk olan başka bir ziyaretçi fotoğraf çekmek için kaza doğru koştu. Kaz yine öttü ve kanat çırptı. &quot;Gördünüz mü? Kötü işte!&quot; diye bağırdı çocuk. Maya başını salladı. &quot;Bekle,&quot; ded</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f72d621f56febacf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ziyaretçilere döndü. &quot;Bence kaz biz çok yaklaşınca korkuyor,&quot; diye açıkladı. &quot;Öterek &apos;Lütfen bana yer açın!&apos; diyor.&quot; Ziyaretçiler şaşırdı. Kırmızı şapkalı çocuk başını yana eğdi. &quot;Yani kötü değil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e9f98dba7ce2fe18.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ziyaretçiler başlarını salladı. Tek tek yavaş hareket etmeyi ve kazdan birkaç adım uzakta durmayı denediler. Başta kaz hâlâ gergin görünüyordu. Ama ziyaretçiler ona daha çok yer verdikçe boyun tüyleri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7d2771e8656d3007.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Çiftçi Joe geldi; kahverengi iş pantolonu tarladan tozlanmıştı. &quot;Sen doğuştan bir kaz fısıldayıcısısın,&quot; dedi kıkırdayarak. Maya sırıttı. &quot;Ben sadece dikkatle izledim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Kaz bize ihtiyacı olanı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2048c25c126ee6e3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Ziyaretçiler fark ettiklerini paylaşmaya başladı. &quot;Bakın, kazın tüyleri artık düz,&quot; dedi mavi güneş şapkalı bir kız. &quot;Ve kanat çırpmıyor,&quot; diye ekledi kameralı çocuk. Maya başını salladı. &quot;Ona yer ver</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bd1197275aa446fd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Daha çok ziyaretçi geldi ve başta onlar da kazı kötü sandı. Ama Maya ve ilk grup onlara nasıl davranacaklarını gösterdi. &quot;Ona yer açın,&quot; dedi Maya yumuşakça. &quot;Yavaş hareket edin ve kazın size gelmesin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e25ba430392cd4e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya diz çöktü ve elini uzattı, hiç kıpırdamadan durdu. Kaz ona doğru yavaş, dikkatli bir adım attı. Sonra bir tane daha. Uzun turuncu gagası parmaklarına yaklaştı ve yumuşak, meraklı bir ötüş çıkardı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8554ea12ce001738.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Ziyaretçiler hafifçe alkışladı. &quot;Haklıydın!&quot; dedi kırmızı şapkalı çocuk. &quot;Kaz hiç de kötü değil. Sadece yere ihtiyacı varmış.&quot; Maya ışıldadı. &quot;Davranışını anlamak her şeyi değiştirdi,&quot; dedi. Çiftçi Jo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/41d914dca9a64359.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Kaz çitin içinde paytak paytak dolaştı, huzurlu ve rahattı. Çimleri kemirdi ve beyaz tüylerini kabarttı. Ziyaretçiler yavaş hareket etti ve saygılı bir mesafe korudu. Bazıları çite oturup sessizce izl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/11c891f23a2994b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batmaya başlarken ziyaretçiler Maya&apos;ya teşekkür etti. &quot;Hayvanlara yer vermeyi hatırlayacağız,&quot; dedi mavi güneş şapkalı kız. Maya el sallayarak vedalaştı. Çiftçi Joe onu kapıya kadar götürdü. &quot;An</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9c466fa08674d82e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve dönerken Maya kazı düşündü. Kötü değildi—sadece temkinliydi. Davranışını nezaketle izleyerek herkesin anlamasına yardım etmişti. Hayvanlarla insanların, dikkat edip onlara yer verdiğimizde mutlu a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7424fd0e17de7056.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kaz — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Maya defterine kazın resmini çizdi. &quot;Dikkatle izle. Nazik ol. Yer ver.&quot; diye yazdı. Mavi bacak halkalı kurtarılmış kazı hep hatırlayacağını biliyordu. Davranışı anlamak korkutucu bir ötüşü dost</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-octopus-s-eight-invitations</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/1174ced6098ce6b7.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/92ee66fead585b26.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a cozy little cove where the water glowed blue, lived Ollie the Octopus. Her coral-orange skin was covered in soft purple spots, and her eight wavy arms wiggled with excitement. She wore a tiny blu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f82e91af0e93f0e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie pulled eight crisp invitations from her satchel. Each one was written in shiny silver ink and smelled like salt and sunshine. She had eight friends to invite, and she had eight arms to deliver t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/516e4bbfedfe2595.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie had planned eight activities, one for each arm. Arm one: sliding races! Arm two: music and dancing! Arm three: painting! Arm four: reading stories! Arm five: puzzles! Arm six: flower collecting!</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8bbfa793f8460b16.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip the Penguin was the first to arrive, zooming down the sandy hill on her round white belly. Her red striped scarf flapped in the breeze, and her tiny blue earmuffs bounced. &quot;Hooray! A party!&quot; she c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aa3b1e7de6d3d2b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Beatrix the Bee buzzed in next, her lavender petal skirt swishing as she landed. She carried her tiny woven basket, already full of pollen. &quot;Oh, what a lovely party!&quot; she said, her green eyes wide. Wh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5113bb89d9c51e1a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Last came Toby the Tortoise, walking slowly up the path. His round wire glasses gleamed, and his little orange bow tie sat neatly at his neck. He smiled his warm, slow smile. &quot;What a wonderful plan!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d71d2986f6a07af8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie&apos;s eight arms drooped a little. Her teal eyes blinked. &quot;But I planned everything so carefully!&quot; she said. &quot;Eight activities, one for each arm! If everyone does everything, then nobody misses out!</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4240dea4850b525b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie tried to make them follow her plan anyway. &quot;First, sliding races!&quot; she announced, waving arm one. Pip cheered and zoomed off. But Beatrix hid behind a rock, and Toby sighed. &quot;Next, music and dan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5a205850a396f646.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie&apos;s rosy cheeks turned even rosier. She felt a funny twist in her tummy. Her friends were not having fun. Pip bounced on her yellow feet. &quot;I love to slide!&quot; she said. &quot;But Toby doesn&apos;t.&quot; Beatrix n</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d75654c841faad4a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie sat down on a smooth round pebble and thought hard. Her eight arms curled around her like a cozy blanket. &quot;Maybe my party doesn&apos;t have to be one big plan for everyone,&quot; she said slowly. &quot;Maybe i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/900a5eb14e1604d4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie jumped up, her sailor hat bouncing. &quot;Yes! All eight activities, one for each arm!&quot; she declared. With a happy wiggle, she set to work. She built a sandy slide with her strong arms. She hung gent</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/409f519e15c0456d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>When everything was ready, Ollie grinned. &quot;Choose what makes you happy!&quot; she called. Pip zoomed straight to the slide, cheering as she zipped down. Beatrix floated to the paints and dipped her brush i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c6e1e6783e471112.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon the cove was full of happy sounds. Pip slid and danced, her scarf flying. Beatrix painted a tiny flower portrait. Toby read slowly and solved a puzzle with a contented sigh. Then, one by one, the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c57e00188c098022.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie watched her friends try each other&apos;s favorites. Her heart felt as warm as the sunshine above the waves. &quot;This is the best party I ever planned,&quot; she said. &quot;Because everyone chose what they love.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/706e8f46a63b756b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun dipped low, Ollie gathered her friends in a circle. Her eight arms reached out, and everyone held on tight. &quot;I learned something today,&quot; Ollie said softly. &quot;A party isn&apos;t about making every</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6a34b914c93b1ae2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Octopus&apos;s Eight Invitations — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip, Beatrix, and Toby smiled at Ollie. &quot;Thank you for the best party ever!&quot; they cheered. Ollie hugged each friend with a gentle arm. Now she knew that eight activities, eight arms, and eight happy f</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/ahtapotun-sekiz-daveti</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/f76cf312ca19d229.webp</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/32ee9ba18298da4c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Suyun mavi parladığı küçük, şirin bir koyda Ahtapot Ollie yaşardı. Mercan turuncusu derisi yumuşak mor beneklerle kaplıydı ve sekiz dalgalı kolu heyecanla kıpır kıpırdı. Küçük mavi bir denizci şapkası</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/db46b95cdecdd375.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie çantasından sekiz tane tertemiz davetiye çıkardı. Her biri parlak gümüş mürekkeple yazılmıştı ve tuz ile güneş kokuyordu. Davet edecek sekiz arkadaşı vardı ve hepsini birden götürecek sekiz kolu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/69a5578971e85f97.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie, her kolu için bir tane olmak üzere sekiz etkinlik planlamıştı. Birinci kol: kaydırak yarışları! İkinci kol: müzik ve dans! Üçüncü kol: resim yapmak! Dördüncü kol: hikâye okumak! Beşinci kol: ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4bace2b6284368ff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>İlk gelen Penguen Pip oldu, yuvarlak beyaz karnıyla kumlu tepeden aşağı süzülerek geldi. Kırmızı çizgili atkısı rüzgârda dalgalanıyor, küçük mavi kulaklıkları zıplıyordu. &quot;Yaşasın! Bir parti!&quot; diye cı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5120a6fcdb9bd210.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Arı Beatrix vızıldayarak geldi, konarken lavanta rengi taç yapraklı eteği hışırdadı. Zaten polenle dolu olan küçük örgü sepetini taşıyordu. &quot;Ah, ne güzel bir parti!&quot; dedi, yeşil gözleri kocaman</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/963c9a926df47cc2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>En son Kaplumbağa Toby geldi, patikadan yavaşça yürüyerek. Yuvarlak tel gözlükleri parlıyor, küçük turuncu papyonu boynunda düzgünce duruyordu. Sıcak, yavaş gülümsemesiyle gülümsedi. &quot;Ne harika bir pl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4a20c17e4395af0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie&apos;nin sekiz kolu biraz sarktı. Turkuaz gözleri kırpıştı. &quot;Ama her şeyi çok dikkatlice planladım!&quot; dedi. &quot;Sekiz etkinlik, her kola bir tane! Herkes her şeyi yaparsa, kimse hiçbir şeyi kaçırmaz!&quot; Pr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/abd6c13f94843381.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie yine de onları planına uydurmaya çalıştı. &quot;Önce kaydırak yarışları!&quot; diye duyurdu, birinci kolunu sallayarak. Pip sevinçle bağırdı ve fırlayıp gitti. Ama Beatrix bir kayanın arkasına saklandı ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8064284cbc55378e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie&apos;nin pembe yanakları daha da pembelesti. Karnında tuhaf bir burulma hissetti. Arkadaşları eğlenmiyordu. Pip sarı ayakları üzerinde zıpladı. &quot;Ben kaymayı seviyorum!&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama Toby sevmiyor.&quot; Bea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0d980d1d296934f8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie pürüzsüz, yuvarlak bir çakıl taşına oturdu ve derin derin düşündü. Sekiz kolu battaniye gibi onu sarmaladı. &quot;Belki partim herkes için tek büyük bir plan olmak zorunda değil,&quot; dedi yavaşça. &quot;Belk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/50c6441c96644bab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie yerinden fırladı, denizci şapkası zıpladı. &quot;Evet! Sekiz etkinlik, her kola bir tane!&quot; diye ilan etti. Mutlu bir kıpırtıyla işe koyuldu. Güçlü kollarıyla kumdan bir kaydırak yaptı. Bir kayaya yum</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a6a13c13b93442d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Her şey hazır olunca Ollie sırıttı. &quot;Sizi mutlu edeni seçin!&quot; diye seslendi. Pip doğruca kaydırağa koştu, aşağı kayarken sevinçle bağırıyordu. Beatrix boyalara süzüldü ve fırçasını lavanta yaprakların</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c964a017fa7fcd2f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra koy mutlu seslerle doldu. Pip kaydı ve dans etti, atkısı uçuşuyordu. Beatrix küçük bir çiçek portresi yaptı. Toby yavaşça okudu ve memnun bir iç çekişle bir yapboz çözdü. Sonra arkadaş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/efb583497dca4b03.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie arkadaşlarının birbirlerinin favorilerini denemesini izledi. Kalbi dalgaların üstündeki güneş ışığı kadar sıcacık hissetti. &quot;Bu şimdiye kadar planladığım en güzel parti,&quot; dedi. &quot;Çünkü herkes sev</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b2363c63fee7aa8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş alçalırken Ollie arkadaşlarını bir çemberde topladı. Sekiz kolu uzandı ve herkes sıkıca tutundu. &quot;Bugün bir şey öğrendim,&quot; dedi Ollie yumuşakça. &quot;Parti, herkese aynı şeyi yaptırmakla ilgili deği</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/56e0a1d8d1a67a25.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ahtapotun Sekiz Daveti — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip, Beatrix ve Toby, Ollie&apos;ye gülümsediler. &quot;En güzel parti için teşekkürler!&quot; diye sevindiler. Ollie her arkadaşına nazik bir kolla sarıldı. Artık biliyordu ki sekiz etkinlik, sekiz kol ve sekiz mut</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-bees</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/d83e55fdbf6936b2.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Bees — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/13fa529df2e67802.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo loved the school garden. Every morning before class, he knelt by the flowers and watched the bees. They were tiny and fuzzy, buzzing from bloom to bloom. Some were amber, some were black, and some</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/111cde41fa1e38df.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Ms. Lee, his teacher, wore a green gardening apron over her white blouse. She knelt beside Leo and smiled. &quot;What have you noticed?&quot; she asked. Leo pointed to a bee crawling into a small hole in a wood</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9edde4653642e296.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ms. Lee explained that many native bees do not live in hives at all. They nest alone in tiny holes in wood or in bare ground. &quot;They are important pollinators,&quot; she said. &quot;Without them, many flowers an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b2996300934b56bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>At recess, Leo told his friend Maya about the solitary bees. Maya was tall for her age, with her black hair in two puff buns. &quot;We should build them a nesting spot!&quot; she said. Her hazel eyes sparkled.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed66738bdc5022e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ms. Lee clapped her hands. &quot;What a wonderful idea!&quot; she said. &quot;We can make a bee hotel and a bare soil patch.&quot; She showed the class a picture of a bee hotel. It was a wooden frame filled with hollow s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c43dc136cb00b92a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya brought her canvas bag and gathered hollow sticks from the garden shed. Leo dug a patch of bare soil with a small trowel. Other friends helped too. They stacked the sticks in a wooden frame and p</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c09c43ad55ae8b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo watched the nesting spot every day. He drew pictures of the tiny bees in his blue notebook. Some bees were no bigger than a grain of rice. They had fuzzy amber bodies and delicate wings. &quot;They&apos;re</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1107730a38f3d81c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, Leo saw a bee hovering near the sticks. It landed on a hollow twig and crawled inside. Leo held his breath. Then another bee came. And another. They were moving in! Leo ran to tell Ms. Le</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/55ccc9521d1f94e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo and Maya sat quietly by the nesting spot. They saw bees carrying yellow pollen on their legs. Some bees dug little holes in the bare soil. &quot;Look!&quot; Maya pointed. &quot;That one is digging.&quot; Ms. Lee expl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2728161a4e5dc18a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The garden buzzed with happy bees. They flew from flower to flower, and the flowers bloomed brighter than ever. Leo noticed that the bees came in many shapes and sizes. Some were tiny and black, some</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/83d2fe42a330baae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, a bee landed on Leo&apos;s arm. He stayed very still. The bee rested for a moment, then flew away. &quot;It tickled!&quot; Leo laughed. Maya giggled. &quot;You&apos;re a bee friend now.&quot; They watched the bees buzz ar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7043e5081461c142.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Ms. Lee gave each child a small badge shaped like a bee. &quot;You are all bee helpers,&quot; she said. Leo wore his badge on his mustard yellow t-shirt. He wrote in his notebook: &quot;Solitary bees nest alone. The</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6cfbfd7680a0b77.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>At the end of the school year, the garden was full of flowers and bees. Leo counted seven different kinds of bees. Some were as small as ants. Others were bigger and fuzzier. &quot;Even small helpers can m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/47e177fa7ee7bdf9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo brought his family to see the bee hotel. His little sister pointed at a bee. &quot;Is it dangerous?&quot; she asked. &quot;No,&quot; Leo said. &quot;They&apos;re gentle. They just want to build their nests and find flowers.&quot; H</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2db21111f081803e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Leo drew a picture in his blue notebook. He drew the garden with flowers, the bee hotel, and tiny bees buzzing happily. He wrote: &quot;Important pollinators come in many forms. Some live in hi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fe6c764d5326c32a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Bees — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And every morning, Leo still stops by the garden. He watches the busy little bees and listens to their gentle buzz. He knows that even the smallest creatures can do great things. With a little kindnes</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-arilar</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/0b0aad5543cc914c.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Arılar — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dd4106ac6323c7f7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo okul bahçesini çok severdi. Her sabah derse başlamadan önce çiçeklerin yanına çömelir ve arıları izlerdi. Minicik ve tüylüydüler, çiçekten çiçeğe vızıldayarak uçuyorlardı. Bazıları kehribar rengiy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6a0835166202b827.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Öğretmeni Bayan Lee, beyaz bluzunun üzerine yeşil bir bahçıvan önlüğü giymişti. Leo&apos;nun yanına çömelip gülümsedi. &quot;Neler fark ettin?&quot; diye sordu. Leo, ahşap bir direğin küçük bir deliğine giren arıyı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ef5ce58f517152d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Lee, birçok yerli arının kovanlarda hiç yaşamadığını anlattı. Ağaçtaki minik deliklerde ya da çıplak toprakta tek başlarına yuva yaparlar. &quot;Onlar önemli tozlaştırıcılardır,&quot; dedi. &quot;Onlar olmasa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7505429e3d8f1012.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Teneffüste Leo, arkadaşı Maya&apos;ya yalnız arıları anlattı. Maya yaşına göre uzundu, siyah saçları iki topuz yapılmıştı. &quot;Onlara bir yuvalama alanı yapmalıyız!&quot; dedi. Ela gözleri parladı. &quot;Ben içi boş da</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/93e22f4a4552c7ae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Lee ellerini çırptı. &quot;Ne harika bir fikir!&quot; dedi. &quot;Bir arı oteli ve çıplak toprak alanı yapabiliriz.&quot; Sınıfa bir arı oteli resmi gösterdi. İçi boş dallar ve çubuklarla doldurulmuş ahşap bir çerç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a80b5b2fc10e7e15.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya bez çantasını getirdi ve bahçe kulübesinden içi boş dallar topladı. Leo küçük bir mala ile bir parça çıplak toprağı kazdı. Diğer arkadaşlar da yardım etti. Dalları ahşap bir çerçeveye yerleştirip</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/88951850a05671fb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo her gün yuvalama alanını izledi. Mavi defterine minik arıların resimlerini çizdi. Bazı arılar bir pirinç tanesinden büyük değildi. Tüylü kehribar gövdeleri ve narin kanatları vardı. &quot;Çok küçükler,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f378bc0184a1f65.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah Leo, dalların yakınında havada asılı duran bir arı gördü. İçi boş bir dala kondu ve içine süründü. Leo nefesini tuttu. Sonra başka bir arı geldi. Ve bir başkası. Taşınıyorlardı! Leo koşup Ba</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7639fde0531fd931.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo ve Maya yuvalama alanının yanında sessizce oturdular. Arıların bacaklarında sarı polen taşıdığını gördüler. Bazı arılar çıplak toprakta küçük delikler kazdı. &quot;Bak!&quot; Maya işaret etti. &quot;Şu kazıyor.&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/89696d03ea2fb624.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Bahçe mutlu arılarla vızıldıyordu. Çiçekten çiçeğe uçuyorlardı ve çiçekler her zamankinden daha parlak açıyordu. Leo arıların birçok şekilde ve boyutta geldiğini fark etti. Bazıları minik ve siyahtı,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ccd955ec2573beea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün bir arı Leo&apos;nun koluna kondu. Hiç kıpırdamadan durdu. Arı bir an dinlendi, sonra uçup gitti. &quot;Gıdıklandım!&quot; Leo güldü. Maya kıkırdadı. &quot;Artık bir arı dostusun.&quot; Arıların çiçeklerin etrafında v</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/43127717c9658c40.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Lee her çocuğa arı şeklinde küçük bir rozet verdi. &quot;Hepiniz arı yardımcılarısınız,&quot; dedi. Leo rozetini hardal sarısı tişörtüne taktı. Defterine yazdı: &quot;Yalnız arılar tek başına yuva yapar. İçi b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c906585c0aadadb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Okul yılının sonunda bahçe çiçekler ve arılarla doluydu. Leo yedi farklı arı türü saydı. Bazıları karınca kadar küçüktü. Diğerleri daha büyük ve daha tüylüydü. &quot;Küçük yardımcılar bile büyük fark yarat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cb1f538b010ee4d2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo ailesini arı otelini görmeye getirdi. Küçük kız kardeşi bir arıyı işaret etti. &quot;Tehlikeli mi?&quot; diye sordu. &quot;Hayır,&quot; dedi Leo. &quot;Onlar nazik. Sadece yuvalarını yapmak ve çiçek bulmak istiyorlar.&quot; On</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4e54050e1762cedb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Leo mavi defterine bir resim çizdi. Bahçeyi çiçeklerle, arı otelini ve mutlulukla vızıldayan minik arıları çizdi. Yazdı: &quot;Önemli tozlaştırıcılar pek çok biçimde olur. Bazıları kovanlarda yaşar,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9ecc5428b7558f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Arılar — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve her sabah Leo hâlâ bahçeye uğrar. Meşgul minik arıları izler ve onların nazik vızıltısını dinler. En küçük canlıların bile büyük işler yapabileceğini bilir. Biraz nezaket ve takım çalışmasıyla fark</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-marmot-s-mountain-radio</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/68f9c56476a60ed7.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/06209ee6fcc897ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>High in the mountains, where the air is crisp and the peaks touch the sky, lived a clever marmot named Milo. Milo had golden-brown fur, a cream belly, and dark round eyes that sparkled with curiosity.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c3c9981a269a50d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>As winter approached, the snowy valleys grew quiet and lonely. The animals retreated to their dens, and the mountain became silent. Milo noticed that his friends seemed sad and isolated. &quot;I wish we co</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa747a5d09fcd8ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo worked day and night, tinkering with wires, batteries, and a small microphone. He used his tiny paws to twist and turn the parts. Finally, the radio was ready. He switched it on and heard a soft</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6a387cd8e3b97d1e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Hazel hopped excitedly when she heard Milo&apos;s voice. &quot;Milo! I can hear you!&quot; she squealed. She put on her mustard-yellow knitted hat with a pom-pom and grabbed her orange backpack. &quot;I&apos;ll tell everyone</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4955c09ac5b2bb5d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The eagle, soaring high above the peaks, heard the crackle of the radio. He adjusted his red bandana and opened his leather satchel. &quot;I can help test the signal,&quot; he said. With a powerful flap of his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/040f85932e721704.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Even Bruno the bear, who was settling in for a long winter&apos;s nap in his thick purple sweater, tuned in. He adjusted his round glasses and listened. &quot;This is wonderful,&quot; he rumbled. &quot;I can share my sto</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9cc31961527fb7a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Every day, the animals talked on the radio. Hazel sang funny songs that made everyone laugh. The eagle shared news from distant peaks. Bruno offered wise advice and gentle jokes. Milo taught them all</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cfe8d5d97fb7dc6e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, a fierce snowstorm blew through the valleys, and the radio signal grew weak. &quot;I can&apos;t hear you!&quot; cried Hazel. &quot;The storm is too loud!&quot; The animals worried. But Milo had an idea. &quot;We can build</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3c14b49e8b1d1773.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The eagle tried again and again, but the wind pushed him back. &quot;I need help!&quot; he called. Bruno the bear, who was strong and steady, suggested, &quot;We can anchor the antenna with ropes from below.&quot; All th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d0e0a3d0c4553ca7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>With the antenna in place, the radio signal became clear and strong again. Cheers erupted across the mountain. &quot;We did it!&quot; shouted Hazel. &quot;Together!&quot; added Bruno. Milo smiled, his goggles glinting. &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f1adf3e8db110d54.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>As winter deepened, the animals relied on the radio more than ever. They warned each other about avalanches, shared food when someone was hungry, and kept each other company during the long, dark nigh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f8b0486484eacba6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, Hazel asked, &quot;What will we do when spring comes and we can visit each other in person?&quot; Bruno chuckled. &quot;We&apos;ll still use the radio,&quot; he said. &quot;But we&apos;ll also have picnics and parties.&quot; Th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cecaaaee374b928d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo looked at his friends and felt proud. He had built a radio, but the animals had built a community. &quot;We can talk anytime, anywhere,&quot; he said. &quot;And we can help each other through anything.&quot; The ani</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/007e1d2478b5067b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>When spring finally arrived, the snow melted, and the valleys turned green. The animals came out of their dens and gathered for a big picnic. They laughed and played, but they also kept their radios c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c789b96049b64428.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo packed his tool belt and goggles, ready for new adventures. He knew that his radio would always connect them. The eagle soared overhead, the bear shared honey, and the hare sang a song. They all</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/978439900cc3211a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Marmot&apos;s Mountain Radio — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, high in the mountains, the animals learned a simple truth: talking and listening make winter warm and happy, and good friends are never far away. The marmot&apos;s mountain radio had brought them a</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/dag-sicaninin-dag-radyosu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/8cb3118286c1961b.webp</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ddae1508417c012.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Yüksek dağlarda, havanın buz gibi olduğu ve zirvelerin gökyüzüne değdiği yerde, Milo adında akıllı bir dağ sıçanı yaşardı. Milo&apos;nun altın kahverengi tüyleri, krem rengi bir karnı ve merakla parlayan k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b31be0307a3badf6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Kış yaklaştıkça karlı vadiler sessizleşip yalnızlaştı. Hayvanlar yuvalarına çekildi ve dağ sessizleşti. Milo, arkadaşlarının üzgün ve yalnız göründüğünü fark etti. &quot;Keşke hepimiz birbirimizle konuşabi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ce6e7f2b43d21bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo gece gündüz çalıştı; kablolarla, pillerle ve küçük bir mikrofonla uğraştı. Minik patileriyle parçaları büküp çevirdi. Sonunda radyo hazırdı. Açtı ve hafif bir cızırtı duydu. &quot;Merhaba? Orada kimse</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c2d74ad0517eeaa3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Hazel, Milo&apos;nun sesini duyunca heyecanla zıpladı. &quot;Milo! Seni duyabiliyorum!&quot; diye ciyakladı. Ponponlu hardal sarısı örgü şapkasını taktı ve turuncu sırt çantasını kaptı. &quot;Radyoyu herkese haber verece</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a5d7287573f8cee7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Zirvelerin çok üstünde süzülen kartal, radyonun cızırtısını duydu. Kırmızı bandanasını düzeltti ve deri çantasını açtı. &quot;Sinyali test etmeye yardım edebilirim,&quot; dedi. Geniş kanatlarını güçlü bir şekil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a5c0133b29b9fb08.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Kalın mor kazağıyla uzun bir kış uykusuna hazırlanan ayı Bruno bile bağlandı. Yuvarlak gözlüklerini düzeltti ve dinledi. &quot;Bu harika,&quot; diye gürledi. &quot;Hikâyelerimi hepinizle paylaşabilirim.&quot; O akşam Bru</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eced9aabaf48e2a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Her gün hayvanlar radyoda konuştu. Hazel herkesi güldüren komik şarkılar söyledi. Kartal uzak zirvelerden haberler paylaştı. Bruno bilgece öğütler ve tatlı şakalar yaptı. Milo hepsine radyonun nasıl k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/24236b03acac1443.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün şiddetli bir kar fırtınası vadilerden geçti ve radyo sinyali zayıfladı. &quot;Seni duyamıyorum!&quot; diye bağırdı Hazel. &quot;Fırtına çok gürültülü!&quot; Hayvanlar endişelendi. Ama Milo&apos;nun bir fikri vardı. &quot;D</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b1c5d1ff27b84d20.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Kartal tekrar tekrar denedi, ama rüzgâr onu geri itti. &quot;Yardıma ihtiyacım var!&quot; diye seslendi. Güçlü ve sağlam ayı Bruno, &quot;Anteni aşağıdan halatlarla sabitleyebiliriz,&quot; diye önerdi. Tüm hayvanlar birl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9e9bb603c337067f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Anten yerine konunca radyo sinyali yeniden net ve güçlü oldu. Dağın her yanında sevinç çığlıkları yükseldi. &quot;Başardık!&quot; diye bağırdı Hazel. &quot;Hep birlikte!&quot; diye ekledi Bruno. Milo gülümsedi, gözlükler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/442843986f3c1e46.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Kış derinleştikçe hayvanlar radyoya her zamankinden daha çok güvendi. Birbirlerini çığlara karşı uyardılar, biri acıktığında yemek paylaştılar ve uzun, karanlık gecelerde birbirlerine arkadaşlık ettil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f6d21d29024c26e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam Hazel, &quot;Bahar gelip birbirimizi yüz yüze ziyaret edebildiğimizde ne yapacağız?&quot; diye sordu. Bruno kıkırdadı. &quot;Radyoyu yine kullanacağız,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama piknikler ve partiler de yapacağız.&quot; Kart</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/69e354401f5814cd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo arkadaşlarına baktı ve gurur duydu. O bir radyo yapmıştı, ama hayvanlar bir topluluk kurmuştu. &quot;İstediğimiz zaman, istediğimiz yerde konuşabiliriz,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ve her konuda birbirimize yardım edebil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/234b1176ae4f7030.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Bahar nihayet gelince kar eridi ve vadiler yeşile döndü. Hayvanlar yuvalarından çıktı ve büyük bir piknik için toplandı. Gülüp oynadılar, ama radyolarını da yanlarından ayırmadılar. &quot;Bu kışı asla unut</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f629efb7b8e9fa78.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo yeni maceralara hazır, alet kemerini ve gözlüklerini topladı. Radyosunun onları her zaman birbirine bağlayacağını biliyordu. Kartal tepelerinde süzüldü, ayı bal paylaştı ve tavşan bir şarkı söyle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6b0bb111adcd245e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Dağ Sıçanının Dağ Radyosu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece, yüksek dağlarda hayvanlar basit bir gerçeği öğrendi: konuşmak ve dinlemek kışı sıcacık ve mutlu eder ve iyi dostlar asla uzakta değildir. Dağ sıçanının dağ radyosu hepsini bir araya getirm</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-horse</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/37ff5a2e84c13cbf.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Horse — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/756f369a07a38400.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Every morning after breakfast, Maya pulled on her mustard yellow rain boots and walked down the lane to the big red stable. She loved the smell of hay and the soft sounds of horses munching. Today a n</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/547e2177181e917e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The horse lifted his head slowly. He had a long dark mane, a white blaze down his face, and soft amber eyes that watched Maya quietly. A blue stable blanket was wrapped around his thin body. His brass</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c14313e58a35ba0c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>A tall woman in dark green veterinary scrubs and a white coat came over. She wore round glasses and a stethoscope. &quot;I&apos;m Dr Penn,&quot; she said with a kind smile. &quot;Duke has been very sick, and he needs lot</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/48c060c777b29799.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr Penn looked at Maya&apos;s bright open smile and nodded. &quot;You can help with calm, safe jobs,&quot; she said. &quot;Duke needs quiet company and gentle care while we help him heal.&quot; Just then a young man in light</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/82f432c45e6f3858.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Nurse Tom gave Maya a friendly, gap-toothed grin. &quot;First rule,&quot; he said, &quot;we move slowly and talk softly. Horses can feel when we are calm.&quot; He showed her how to offer a carrot with a flat hand. Duke</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7078987c6b5d7aa7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Nurse Tom handed Maya a soft brush. &quot;Brushing is a calm job,&quot; he said. &quot;It helps Duke feel cared for.&quot; Maya brushed his chestnut coat in slow, gentle circles, careful around his thin rib</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b4343e7d1e0b91dd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Each morning Maya filled her canvas satchel with treats and hurried to the stable. Some days Duke seemed brighter. Other days he was tired and barely lifted his head. &quot;Why isn&apos;t he better yet?&quot; Maya a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/77abcdd461aa62e6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya learned to talk to Duke softly about her day. She told him about rain puddles and her favorite red and white striped shirt. She told him about the birds outside the stable window. Duke&apos;s ears fli</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e7ff39bc20e62ce6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>One windy afternoon, Duke grew nervous and stamped his feet. Maya remembered what Nurse Tom taught her. She stood still, breathed slowly, and hummed a quiet tune. Duke&apos;s amber eyes found her, and his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e81580a1516731d5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Week by week, Duke changed. His ribs began to fade beneath his chestnut coat, and his head lifted higher. He nickered when he heard Maya&apos;s mustard rain boots squelch through the stable door. &quot;He knows</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/17c5f529df3e4776.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, Dr Penn listened to Duke&apos;s heart and grinned. &quot;His strength is coming back,&quot; she said. &quot;We can begin walking him outside.&quot; Maya held the leather halter rope while Duke stepped into the su</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c879cbc4b93cfe0e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>On a bright Saturday, Dr Penn said, &quot;Maya, you may brush Duke outside today. He is strong enough.&quot; Maya&apos;s two curly hair puffs bounced as she nodded. She brushed his coat until it shined. Duke leaned</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e3843bc282009a0e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The next week, Duke trotted across the paddock, his dark mane flying. Maya laughed and clapped. &quot;You&apos;re so fast now!&quot; she called. Duke circled back and stopped beside her, snuffling her satchel for tr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c56792df2a0c4745.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Now Maya comes to the stable every day, not just to help Duke heal, but because he is her friend. She still talks to him softly and brings him treats. Duke rests his head on her shoulder and sighs his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2c3ec7e6e0ccbf9b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr Penn and Nurse Tom smiled as Maya and Duke walked side by side. &quot;You showed us something special,&quot; said Dr Penn. &quot;You showed that care and patience can make a big difference.&quot; Maya patted Duke&apos;s st</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/52927a0948e7a10f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Horse — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Maya sat on the fence watching the sun set behind the stable. Duke stood close beside her, warm and strong. &quot;I learned that healing takes time,&quot; she said softly. &quot;And the best friendship</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-at</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/f22a18a5aeecdee7.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve At — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6a4ab32105a54f73.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sabah kahvaltıdan sonra Maya hardal sarısı yağmur çizmelerini giyer ve patikadan aşağı, büyük kırmızı ahıra doğru yürürdü. Saman kokusunu ve atların yumuşak çiğneme seslerini çok severdi. Bugün so</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5bd2ef4dd8de285d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>At başını yavaşça kaldırdı. Uzun koyu bir yelesi, yüzünden aşağı inen beyaz bir lekesi ve Maya&apos;yı sessizce izleyen yumuşak kehribar rengi gözleri vardı. Zayıf bedenine mavi bir ahır battaniyesi sarılm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4e5b74bc3158c88a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Koyu yeşil veteriner önlüğü ve beyaz önlük giymiş uzun boylu bir kadın yanlarına geldi. Yuvarlak gözlükleri ve boynunda bir stetoskop vardı. &quot;Ben Dr. Penn,&quot; dedi nazik bir gülümsemeyle. &quot;Duke çok hast</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ded77f17bf8dece.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Penn, Maya&apos;nın parlak ve açık gülümsemesine baktı ve başını salladı. &quot;Sakin ve güvenli işlerde yardım edebilirsin,&quot; dedi. &quot;Biz onun iyileşmesine yardım ederken Duke&apos;un sessiz bir arkadaşa ve nazik</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ffbf50efd5969422.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Hemşire Tom, Maya&apos;ya dostça, dişleri aralıklı bir gülümseme gösterdi. &quot;İlk kural,&quot; dedi, &quot;yavaş hareket ederiz ve yumuşak konuşuruz. Atlar sakin olduğumuzu hisseder.&quot; Ona havucu nasıl düz bir elle uza</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/899e602301f7b390.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Hemşire Tom, Maya&apos;ya yumuşak bir fırça verdi. &quot;Fırçalamak sakin bir iştir,&quot; dedi. &quot;Duke&apos;un kendine bakıldığını hissetmesine yardım eder.&quot; Maya onun kestane rengi tüylerini yavaş, nazik dair</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cad52dff239548df.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sabah Maya kanvas çantasını ödüllerle doldurur ve aceleyle ahıra giderdi. Bazı günler Duke daha canlı görünürdü. Diğer günler yorgun olur ve başını zar zor kaldırırdı. &quot;Neden hâlâ iyileşmedi?&quot; diy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4f1b03663104159f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Duke&apos;a gününü yumuşak bir sesle anlatmayı öğrendi. Ona yağmur birikintilerini ve en sevdiği kırmızı beyaz çizgili gömleğini anlattı. Ona ahır penceresinin dışındaki kuşları anlattı. Duke&apos;un kula</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b6a32dddb31142d2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Rüzgârlı bir öğleden sonra Duke huzursuzlandı ve ayaklarını yere vurdu. Maya, Hemşire Tom&apos;un ona öğrettiklerini hatırladı. Hareketsiz durdu, yavaşça nefes aldı ve sessiz bir melodi mırıldandı. Duke&apos;un</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6bbfc3529c8884ac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Haftalar geçtikçe Duke değişti. Kaburgaları kestane rengi tüylerinin altında belirsizleşmeye başladı ve başını daha yükseğe kaldırdı. Maya&apos;nın hardal sarısı yağmur çizmelerinin ahır kapısından geçerke</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7c85b984a447c307.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah Dr. Penn, Duke&apos;un kalbini dinledi ve sırıttı. &quot;Gücü geri geliyor,&quot; dedi. &quot;Onu dışarıda yürütmeye başlayabiliriz.&quot; Duke güneş ışığına adım atarken Maya deri yular ipini tuttu. Beyaz lekesi pa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e6cf9d56bf10b395.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Parlak bir cumartesi günü Dr. Penn, &quot;Maya, bugün Duke&apos;u dışarıda fırçalayabilirsin. Artık yeterince güçlü,&quot; dedi. Maya&apos;nın iki kıvırcık saç topuzu başını sallarken zıpladı. Tüylerini parlayana kadar f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ebccf98337f47f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi hafta Duke, koyu yelesi uçuşarak çayırda tırıs gitti. Maya güldü ve alkışladı. &quot;Artık çok hızlısın!&quot; diye seslendi. Duke geri döndü ve yanında durdu, ödül için çantasını kokladı. Dr. Penn elind</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2fa4c16f242bc06f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Artık Maya ahıra her gün geliyor; sadece Duke&apos;un iyileşmesine yardım etmek için değil, o onun arkadaşı olduğu için. Hâlâ onunla yumuşak bir sesle konuşuyor ve ona ödüller getiriyor. Duke başını omzuna</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7630ebe39bee3b44.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Penn ve Hemşire Tom, Maya ile Duke yan yana yürürken gülümsediler. &quot;Bize özel bir şey gösterdin,&quot; dedi Dr. Penn. &quot;İlgi ve sabrın büyük bir fark yaratabileceğini gösterdin.&quot; Maya, Duke&apos;un güçlü kes</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/177f6f0a417f1341.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve At — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Maya, güneş ahırın arkasında batarken çitte oturdu. Duke yanı başında duruyordu, sıcak ve güçlü. &quot;İyileşmenin zaman aldığını öğrendim,&quot; dedi yumuşak bir sesle. &quot;Ve en iyi dostluklar da yavaş y</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-duck-s-floating-garden</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/0a3870798b42b219.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3cc61c63fc6df6ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a bright spring morning, Daisy the duck waddled to the edge of the pond. She wore her blue sun hat with a pink flower tucked in the band. Her little canvas satchel was full of seeds. The water spar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/174380f31f1a6c92.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy loved the pond more than anything. She swam past lily pads and dragonflies. But she wished for flowers that could grow right on the water. &quot;A floating garden!&quot; she said. &quot;I will pick the prettie</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/02022df8e806d8d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy found a flat piece of wood near the bank. She pushed and pulled until it floated. Then she gathered buttercups, daisies, and bright blue forget-me-nots. She placed them carefully on the raft. &quot;T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/996264ea94ae58b7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>But the raft began to drift. A gentle breeze pushed it away from the shore. Daisy paddled fast, but the raft spun and floated out of reach. &quot;Oh no!&quot; she cried. &quot;My flowers!&quot; The little raft bobbed far</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/17b847396498f27a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, Benny the beaver poked his head out of his lodge. He wore a red plaid shirt and a tool belt full of rope. &quot;What&apos;s wrong, Daisy?&quot; he asked kindly. Daisy pointed at her drifting garden. &quot;It f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e0800508c039130b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny climbed onto the bank and sat beside Daisy. &quot;A floating garden is a fine idea,&quot; he said. &quot;But it needs strong ropes and anchors to hold it in place.&quot; Daisy tilted her head. &quot;Anchors?&quot; she asked.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/77634f616a64744c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy&apos;s eyes widened. &quot;I never thought of that!&quot; she said. Benny patted her wing. &quot;Planning is part of the fun,&quot; he said. &quot;Let&apos;s design a better floating garden together.&quot; Daisy quacked with joy. She</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bfbf76b0d4e20562.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>They sat side by side on a log. Daisy drew a wide raft with a little fence around it. Benny added circles for anchors and lines for ropes. &quot;We&apos;ll tie the raft to four heavy stones,&quot; he said. &quot;That way</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0bf169c4c4762e6b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy and Benny gathered what they needed. Benny found strong vines for ropes and four smooth stones for anchors. Daisy picked fresh flowers and filled small clay pots with soil. They worked all after</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4850d4b63fe7c5a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>At last, the new floating garden was ready. Benny tied the ropes tightly to the anchors and lowered them into the water. The raft bobbed gently but stayed in place. Daisy placed the pots of flowers on</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/74f432e8de45643c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Daisy invited all her friends to see the floating garden. The turtle, the frog, and the little fish gathered around. The flowers bobbed gently on the pond. &quot;It&apos;s beautiful!&quot; said the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4d487e88bf32ed7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny stood on the bank, his flat tail splashing happily. &quot;Daisy did most of the work,&quot; he said. &quot;She&apos;s a good planner now.&quot; Daisy blushed under her feathers. &quot;I learned that creative projects need ca</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cde7f2cfd684d0fd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Daisy&apos;s floating garden was the pride of the pond. She tended it every morning, watering the flowers and checking the ropes. Sometimes Benny came by to tighten a peg or add a new anc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1bcc505732072039.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, Daisy noticed a small raft drifting near the reeds. It was her first garden, still afloat! She pulled it to shore and showed Benny. &quot;What should we do with it?&quot; she asked. Benny smiled.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/31a6211958334ec5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Now Daisy sits on her little raft and admires her floating garden. The flowers nod in the breeze, and the anchors hold firm. She thinks about how her first garden drifted away because she didn&apos;t plan.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dc9b4b3cdc17d314.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Duck&apos;s Floating Garden — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>All the pond friends love to visit Daisy&apos;s floating garden. They sit on the little raft and watch the flowers bob gently. Daisy smiles, her amber eyes bright. &quot;A garden on the water is lovely,&quot; she sa</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/ordegin-yuzen-bahcesi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/fcd9795c3a683f12.webp</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dbf8b43172ad5345.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Parlak bir bahar sabahı, ördek Papatya göletin kıyısına paytak paytak yürüdü. Şapka bandına pembe bir çiçek sıkıştırılmış mavi güneş şapkasını giymişti. Küçük kanvas çantası tohumlarla doluydu. Su ayn</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/003634a35a53ab9f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Papatya göleti her şeyden çok severdi. Nilüfer yapraklarının ve yusufçukların yanından yüzüp geçti. Ama doğrudan suyun üzerinde büyüyebilecek çiçekler isterdi. &quot;Yüzen bir bahçe!&quot; dedi. &quot;En güzel çiçek</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/045c41d8198f13bd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Papatya kıyının yakınında düz bir tahta parçası buldu. İtip çekti ve sonunda tahta yüzdü. Sonra düğün çiçekleri, papatyalar ve parlak mavi unutmabeni çiçekleri topladı. Onları dikkatlice sala yerleşti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0f106f06ddeace9f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Ama sal sürüklenmeye başladı. Hafif bir esinti onu kıyıdan uzağa itti. Papatya hızla kürek çekti, ama sal dönüp ulaşamayacağı bir yere doğru yüzdü. &quot;Olamaz!&quot; diye bağırdı. &quot;Çiçeklerim!&quot; Küçük sal gide</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5cc92329b6091fc5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada kunduz Benny kütüğünden başını uzattı. Kırmızı ekose gömlek ve halat dolu bir alet kemeri giyiyordu. &quot;Ne oldu, Papatya?&quot; diye nazikçe sordu. Papatya sürüklenen bahçesini işaret etti. &quot;Akı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7b25fa24e318999a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny kıyıya tırmandı ve Papatya&apos;nın yanına oturdu. &quot;Yüzen bir bahçe güzel bir fikir,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama onu yerinde tutmak için sağlam halatlar ve çapalar gerekir.&quot; Papatya başını yana eğdi. &quot;Çapalar mı?&quot; d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ed2a139f95e6774.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Papatya&apos;nın gözleri fal taşı gibi açıldı. &quot;Bunu hiç düşünmemiştim!&quot; dedi. Benny kanadını okşadı. &quot;Planlamak da eğlencenin bir parçası,&quot; dedi. &quot;Birlikte daha iyi bir yüzen bahçe tasarlayalım.&quot; Papatya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/72ecdf964a9522ed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir kütüğün üzerinde yan yana oturdular. Papatya etrafında küçük bir çitle çevrili geniş bir sal çizdi. Benny çapalar için daireler, halatlar için çizgiler ekledi. &quot;Salı dört ağır taşa bağlayacağız,&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bb36749ff1b60b13.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Papatya ve Benny ihtiyaç duyduklarını topladılar. Benny halat için sağlam sarmaşıklar ve çapa için dört pürüzsüz taş buldu. Papatya taze çiçekler topladı ve küçük kil saksıları toprakla doldurdu. Bütü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/553acbd3ea0a5a78.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda yeni yüzen bahçe hazırdı. Benny halatları çapalara sıkıca bağladı ve onları suya indirdi. Sal usulca sallandı ama yerinde kaldı. Papatya çiçek saksılarını sala yerleştirdi. Kanatlarını çırptı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6adc993288d28f33.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Papatya bütün arkadaşlarını yüzen bahçeyi görmeye davet etti. Kaplumbağa, kurbağa ve küçük balık etrafına toplandı. Çiçekler gölette usulca sallanıyordu. &quot;Çok güzel!&quot; dedi kaplumbağa. &quot;Na</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4e9719b780dcfc3a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny kıyıda durdu, yassı kuyruğu sevinçle su sıçratıyordu. &quot;İşin çoğunu Papatya yaptı,&quot; dedi. &quot;Artık iyi bir planlamacı.&quot; Papatya tüylerinin altında kızardı. &quot;Yaratıcı projelerin dikkatli planlama ge</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4468d88943a602c1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Papatya&apos;nın yüzen bahçesi göletin gururu oldu. Her sabah onunla ilgilendi, çiçekleri suladı ve halatları kontrol etti. Bazen Benny bir kazığı sıkmak ya da yeni bir çapa eklemek için uğr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3f169a504f0b8012.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra Papatya sazların yakınında sürüklenen küçük bir sal fark etti. Bu onun ilk bahçesiydi, hâlâ yüzüyordu! Onu kıyıya çekti ve Benny&apos;ye gösterdi. &quot;Onunla ne yapmalıyız?&quot; diye sordu. Benn</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8120c27406ca8675.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Şimdi Papatya küçük salında oturuyor ve yüzen bahçesini hayranlıkla izliyor. Çiçekler esintide başlarını sallıyor, çapalar sıkıca tutuyor. İlk bahçesinin plan yapmadığı için nasıl akıp gittiğini düşün</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e2ec9f414697417d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Ördeğin Yüzen Bahçesi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Bütün gölet arkadaşları Papatya&apos;nın yüzen bahçesini ziyaret etmeyi çok seviyor. Küçük salda oturup çiçeklerin usulca sallanışını izliyorlar. Papatya gülümsüyor, kehribar rengi gözleri parlak. &quot;Suyun ü</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-starling</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/e13d92ed78b22aec.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Starling — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4726efb6cfbc0f0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a windy hill at the edge of town, a boy named Sam stood very still. He wore a mustard-yellow jumper with a tiny silver bird pin on it. His dark brown eyes watched the sky. Every evening, starlings</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fdbd859cec7c2280.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam&apos;s short curly black hair bounced as he ran up the hill after school. He always carried a little notebook. When the starlings flew, he drew their shapes. One bird dipped, and another rose. They tur</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1eb8ce27f02dcfe1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>At school, Sam told his best friend Mira about the starlings. Mira had two puffy hair buns with a daisy clip and a dimpled grin. &apos;They move like a dance!&apos; she said. Sam nodded. &apos;They fly together, tur</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/85dcbe00afe2092d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Sam brought his notebook to class. Mrs Pelt, the teacher, wore her long teal cardigan and round green glasses. &apos;What have you got there, Sam?&apos; she asked. Sam showed his drawings of t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f847e870a0c051e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The children pushed the desks to the sides of the classroom. Mira jumped up first. &apos;Show us, Sam!&apos; she said. Sam stood in the middle. &apos;First, we spread our arms like wings,&apos; he said. Everyone spread t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a63644b3f7a0270.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Toby, the smallest in the class, was clumsy. He wore a green hoodie with a starling print and yellow wellington boots. He tried to swoop, but he tripped over his own feet. &apos;I can&apos;t do it,&apos; he mumbled.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/94a3584e2e527543.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Mrs Pelt clapped her hands. &apos;Let&apos;s be like the starlings,&apos; she said. &apos;They all move together, not on their own.&apos; She blew her wooden bird whistle. The children listened. &apos;When I whistle, we all swoop</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28b279024f971742.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam watched his friends. &apos;Starlings make shapes,&apos; he said. &apos;Let&apos;s make a big circle.&apos; The children held hands and swirled into a circle. Then they dipped and rose, like a wave. Toby forgot to be shy.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9e2cec63a4acb11d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Mira had an idea. &apos;Let&apos;s make a star shape!&apos; she said. The children stood in a circle and stretched their arms up and out. They made a star with their bodies. Then they spun and swooped again. Sam fel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/06ef98074ad0643c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The children practiced every day. They learned to twist and turn together. When one child dipped, the others dipped too. When one swirled, the others swirled. They were like a big team. Toby was no lo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a6a769a157ef471e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One rainy afternoon, Mrs Pelt said, &apos;Let&apos;s show the whole school our starling dance.&apos; Sam felt nervous. &apos;What if we make a mistake?&apos; Mira squeezed his hand. &apos;We&apos;re a team. We&apos;ll do it together.&apos; The c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7bcebf50242a8b83.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The other classes came to watch. Sam stood in front. He raised his arms like wings. The children followed. They swooped low, then rose high. They swirled and twisted, making a star, then a circle, the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae1e4d8bc9d45caa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Mrs Pelt blew her bird whistle. &apos;You were wonderful!&apos; she said. &apos;You moved together like real starlings.&apos; Sam looked at his friends. &apos;We made something beautiful,&apos; he said. &apos;Because we worked together</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/adbc295b6cb9a71c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>After school, Sam ran up the hill to watch the real starlings. This time, Mira and Toby came too. They watched the birds swirl and dance across the sky. &apos;They&apos;re just like us,&apos; Toby said. Sam smiled h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a082619cabd328e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Sam lay in bed and thought about the day. He touched his silver bird pin. He remembered how everyone helped each other. Toby learned to swoop. Mira led the swirls. Mrs Pelt guided them. An</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b36836914ca983ab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Starling — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Sam brought a new drawing to class. It showed the children dancing like starlings. Mrs Pelt put it on the wall. &apos;Let&apos;s remember,&apos; she said, &apos;that when we work together, we can create</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-sigirciklar</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/b829bb25259dcf42.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/29dc77e1b1b008f5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Kasabanın kenarındaki rüzgârlı bir tepede, Sam adında bir oğlan kıpırdamadan duruyordu. Üzerinde hardal sarısı bir kazak ve kazağın üstünde minik gümüş bir kuş iğnesi vardı. Koyu kahverengi gözleri gö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e80277e4c940ae92.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam&apos;in kısa kıvırcık siyah saçları, okuldan sonra tepeye koşarken zıplıyordu. Her zaman küçük bir defter taşırdı. Sığırcıklar uçtuğunda onların şekillerini çizerdi. Bir kuş aşağı dalar, bir diğeri yük</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8abe61dfd3c6c1e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Okulda Sam en iyi arkadaşı Mira&apos;ya sığırcıkları anlattı. Mira&apos;nın papatya tokalı iki kabarık topuzu ve gamzeli bir gülümsemesi vardı. &apos;Bir dans gibi hareket ediyorlar!&apos; dedi. Sam başını salladı. &apos;Birl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/db4455faaf0c8686.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Sam defterini sınıfa getirdi. Öğretmen Bayan Pelt, uzun turkuaz hırkasını ve yuvarlak yeşil gözlüklerini takmıştı. &apos;Orada ne var, Sam?&apos; diye sordu. Sam sığırcıkların desenlerini gösterdi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0954d22826dbd935.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuklar sıraları sınıfın kenarlarına itti. Mira ilk o atladı. &apos;Bize göster, Sam!&apos; dedi. Sam ortaya geçti. &apos;Önce kollarımızı kanat gibi açıyoruz,&apos; dedi. Herkes kollarını açtı. &apos;Sonra aşağıya doğru dal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6a0f4187eee3005.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sınıfın en küçüğü Toby sakardı. Üzerinde sığırcık desenli yeşil bir kapüşonlu ve sarı çizmeler vardı. Dalmaya çalıştı ama kendi ayaklarına takılıp tökezledi. &apos;Yapamıyorum,&apos; diye mırıldandı. Mira ona k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b4885169b37d268c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Pelt ellerini çırptı. &apos;Sığırcıklar gibi olalım,&apos; dedi. &apos;Hepsi tek başına değil, birlikte hareket ediyor.&apos; Tahta kuş düdüğünü çaldı. Çocuklar dinledi. &apos;Düdüğümü çaldığımda hep birlikte dalacağız.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f92f033ff3139a5c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam arkadaşlarını izledi. &apos;Sığırcıklar şekiller yapıyor,&apos; dedi. &apos;Büyük bir daire yapalım.&apos; Çocuklar el ele tutuşup daire şeklinde döndüler. Sonra bir dalga gibi eğilip yükseldiler. Toby utangaçlığını</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/48c068d08ed149bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Mira&apos;nın bir fikri vardı. &apos;Yıldız şekli yapalım!&apos; dedi. Çocuklar daire şeklinde durup kollarını yukarı ve dışarı uzattılar. Bedenleriyle bir yıldız yaptılar. Sonra tekrar dönüp daldılar. Sam kendini m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6ed57da5958f1c92.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuklar her gün çalıştı. Birlikte kıvrılmayı ve dönmeyi öğrendiler. Bir çocuk eğildiğinde diğerleri de eğildi. Biri döndüğünde diğerleri de döndü. Büyük bir takım gibiydiler. Toby artık sakar değildi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/57615d61d6ab11d4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Yağmurlu bir öğleden sonra Bayan Pelt, &apos;Bütün okula sığırcık dansımızı gösterelim,&apos; dedi. Sam heyecanlandı. &apos;Ya hata yaparsak?&apos; Mira elini sıktı. &apos;Biz bir takımız. Birlikte yapacağız.&apos; Çocuklar bir ke</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df70b5d204dd9dfe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Diğer sınıflar izlemeye geldi. Sam önde durdu. Kollarını kanat gibi kaldırdı. Çocuklar onu izledi. Aşağı daldılar, sonra yükseğe çıktılar. Dönüp kıvrıldılar, bir yıldız, sonra bir daire, sonra bir dal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4c2f60c8c2a21e43.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Pelt kuş düdüğünü çaldı. &apos;Harikaydınız!&apos; dedi. &apos;Gerçek sığırcıklar gibi birlikte hareket ettiniz.&apos; Sam arkadaşlarına baktı. &apos;Güzel bir şey yarattık,&apos; dedi. &apos;Çünkü birlikte çalıştık.&apos; Mira ona sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/48cb094571db5329.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Okuldan sonra Sam gerçek sığırcıkları izlemek için tepeye koştu. Bu kez Mira ve Toby de geldi. Kuşların gökyüzünde dönüp dans etmelerini izlediler. &apos;Tıpkı bizim gibi,&apos; dedi Toby. Sam aralıklı dişleriy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/75a198ba72759d4f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Sam yatağında yatıp günü düşündü. Gümüş kuş iğnesine dokundu. Herkesin birbirine nasıl yardım ettiğini hatırladı. Toby dalmayı öğrendi. Mira dönüşlere öncülük etti. Bayan Pelt onlara rehberlik</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/624d12e03930ac14.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Sığırcıklar — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Sam sınıfa yeni bir resim getirdi. Resimde çocuklar sığırcıklar gibi dans ediyordu. Bayan Pelt onu duvara astı. &apos;Hatırlayalım,&apos; dedi, &apos;birlikte çalıştığımızda gerçekten harika bir şey yar</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-little-alpaca-s-bell</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/faf5766da42bb4cd.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ac930a79b368d98b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In the green hills where the grass grows tall, there lived a little alpaca with fleece as soft as cream. She wore a bright red ribbon collar with a shiny golden bell that went jingle-jingle as she wal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/673c434594ad43c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The little alpaca had a friend named Sheep, who was round and woolly with a black face and kind amber eyes. Sheep didn&apos;t wear any bells or ribbons, but she was always cheerful. &quot;Your bell is very pret</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f1ad760acbc7eeb5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The alpaca loved to explore the hills, and her bell jingled with every step. She walked past tall flowers and buzzing bees, feeling proud of her shiny accessory. &quot;Everyone can hear me coming!&quot; she tho</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/717948313772f377.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, while chasing a butterfly, the alpaca ran through a thick patch of bushes. She felt a tug at her neck, but she kept running. When she stopped, something was missing. The jingle was gone</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28e0982b46ae013d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The little alpaca&apos;s big dark eyes filled with tears. &quot;My bell! My beautiful bell!&quot; she cried. She ran back to the bushes, but the leaves were thick and tangled. She couldn&apos;t find it anywhere. Just the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d3635a0bd2f10736.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Of course I&apos;ll help!&quot; said Sheep, her floppy ears bouncing. &quot;We&apos;ll find it together.&quot; They searched under bushes and behind rocks. They looked in the tall grass and around the old oak tree. The alpac</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9cbc2bc093e202c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>As they searched, the alpaca noticed something strange. The hills were very quiet without her bell. She could hear the birds singing sweetly and the wind whispering through the grass. She could hear h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/601a0e93f26734e4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Let&apos;s look by the stream,&quot; said Sheep. They walked along the bubbling water, and the alpaca didn&apos;t jingle at all. She stepped softly and felt light. She saw a family of ducks paddling and a dragonfly</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8714b69e271b3d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>They climbed a small hill and looked all around. The alpaca forgot about her bell for a moment. She felt the warm sun on her fleece and the cool breeze on her nose. She explored a little cave and peek</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/696f0330d3307b6a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Do you see it anywhere?&quot; Sheep asked. The alpaca shook her head. &quot;No, but I don&apos;t mind as much now.&quot; She wandered through a field of flowers, sniffing the petals. She felt happy and light. &quot;I think I</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/920248e85107ad84.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The alpaca thought about her shiny bell. It was pretty, but it was also noisy and heavy. It made her feel fancy, but it didn&apos;t make her feel comfortable. She realized that she liked the quiet better.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3fb51825b68d7ace.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Are you sure?&quot; Sheep asked. The alpaca nodded. &quot;Yes. The bell was nice to look at, but it made me miss the quiet sounds. I feel more like me without it.&quot; Sheep smiled warmly. &quot;I&apos;m glad you found what</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ffd4f5a6b4c3fb05.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>They walked back home together, side by side. The alpaca&apos;s neck felt bare without the ribbon, but her heart felt full. She listened to the birds and the wind and her friend&apos;s soft steps. &quot;Thank you fo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8738e64e61b358c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, the little alpaca explored the hills without her bell. She wore a soft blue ribbon instead, just for fun, but no noisy bell. She could hear the world around her, and she felt happy a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f42cba2f7e61edc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, as the sun set over the hills, the alpaca and Sheep sat together on a grassy knoll. &quot;I used to think my bell made me special,&quot; the alpaca said. &quot;But now I know I&apos;m special without it.&quot; Sh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/801797e3fa45e7e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Alpaca&apos;s Bell — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And if you ever visit those green hills, you might see a little cream-white alpaca and her woolly sheep friend, exploring quietly. You won&apos;t hear a bell, but you might hear them laughing softly. The a</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kucuk-alpakanin-cingiragi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/be34dd5d6f200948.webp</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea64e6b0d2625139.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Çimenlerin uzun boy attığı yeşil tepelerde, tüyleri kaymak kadar yumuşak küçük bir alpaka yaşardı. Boynunda parlak kırmızı bir kurdele tasma ve yürürken cıngıl cıngıl eden parlak altın bir çıngırak ta</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/06951cad4988c756.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Küçük alpakının Koyun adında bir arkadaşı vardı; yuvarlak ve yünlü, yüzü siyah, gözleri sevgi dolu kehribar rengiydi. Koyun hiç çıngırak ya da kurdele takmazdı ama her zaman neşeliydi. &quot;Çıngırağın çok</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/07f2f93a0c5fadce.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Alpaka tepeleri keşfetmeyi severdi ve her adımında çıngırağı cıngıldardı. Uzun çiçeklerin ve vızıldayan arıların yanından geçerken parlak aksesuarıyla gurur duyardı. &quot;Herkes benim geldiğimi duyabiliyo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a64aaa36dbc77b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra, bir kelebeğin peşinden koşarken alpaka sık çalılıkların arasından geçti. Boynunda bir çekiş hissetti ama koşmaya devam etti. Durduğunda bir şey eksikti. Cıngırtı yoktu! Aşağı baktı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c06c39ce06ad78e3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Küçük alpakının kocaman kara gözleri yaşlarla doldu. &quot;Çıngırağım! Güzel çıngırağım!&quot; diye ağladı. Çalılıklara geri koştu ama yapraklar sık ve dolaşıktı. Onu hiçbir yerde bulamadı. Tam o sırada Koyun t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3a4e58f1669a0614.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Elbette yardım ederim!&quot; dedi Koyun, sarkık kulakları zıplayarak. &quot;Birlikte bulacağız.&quot; Çalıların altını ve kayaların arkasını aradılar. Uzun çimenlere ve yaşlı meşe ağacının çevresine baktılar. Alpak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/149c2fcd17a9683b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Aralarken alpaka tuhaf bir şey fark etti. Çıngırağı olmadan tepeler çok sessizdi. Kuşların tatlı tatlı ötüşünü ve rüzgârın çimenlerde fısıldayışını duyabiliyordu. Kendi yumuşak ayak seslerini duyabili</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/72ac8d6a7d2248f7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Dere kenarına bakalım,&quot; dedi Koyun. Şırıl şırıl akan suyun yanında yürüdüler ve alpaka hiç cıngırdamadı. Yumuşak adımlarla yürüdü ve hafif hissetti. Bir ördek ailesinin yüzdüğünü ve bir yusufçuğun vı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f0e75191b75ecb5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Küçük bir tepeye tırmandılar ve çevreye baktılar. Alpaka bir an çıngırağını unuttu. Tüylerinde sıcak güneşi ve burnunda serin esintiyi hissetti. Küçük bir mağarayı keşfetti ve bir şelalenin arkasından</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1e7b0b4258fb3c4e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Hiçbir yerde görüyor musun?&quot; diye sordu Koyun. Alpaka başını salladı. &quot;Hayır, ama artık o kadar da önemsemiyorum.&quot; Çiçeklerle dolu bir tarlada dolaştı, yaprakları kokladı. Mutlu ve hafif hissetti. &quot;S</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5045209a17d817a9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Alpaka parlak çıngırağını düşündü. Güzeldi ama aynı zamanda gürültülü ve ağırdı. Onu şık hissettiriyordu ama rahat hissettirmiyordu. Sessizliği daha çok sevdiğini fark etti. &quot;Artık çıngırağımı aramak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7d684c69d2ff3508.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Emin misin?&quot; diye sordu Koyun. Alpaka başını salladı. &quot;Evet. Çıngırağa bakmak güzeldi ama sessiz sesleri kaçırmama neden oluyordu. Onsuz kendim gibi hissediyorum.&quot; Koyun sıcak bir gülümsemeyle gülüms</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5de3dd6dbc97e31a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Birlikte, yan yana eve döndüler. Alpakanın boynu kurdelesiz çıplak hissetti ama kalbi doluydu. Kuşları, rüzgârı ve arkadaşının yumuşak adımlarını dinledi. &quot;Aramama yardım ettiğin için teşekkür ederim,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8c7864ddc38660ce.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra küçük alpaka tepeleri çıngırağı olmadan keşfetti. Sadece eğlence için yumuşak mavi bir kurdele taktı ama gürültülü çıngırak yoktu. Etrafındaki dünyayı duyabiliyordu ve mutlu ve özgür hi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/577163a3639762ef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam, güneş tepelerin üzerinde batarken, alpaka ve Koyun çimenli bir tümsekte yan yana oturdular. &quot;Eskiden çıngırağımın beni özel yaptığını düşünürdüm,&quot; dedi alpaka. &quot;Ama şimdi onsuz da özel oldu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d20c99856d36906b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Alpakanın Çıngırağı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve eğer o yeşil tepeleri bir gün ziyaret ederseniz, küçük, kaymak beyazı bir alpaka ve yünlü koyun arkadaşını sessizce keşfederken görebilirsiniz. Bir çıngırak duymazsınız ama belki hafifçe güldükleri</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-lizard</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/64e1610022f5ad2c.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Lizard — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/49497e9813901633.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya had warm brown skin and curly black hair in two puff buns. She loved exploring her backyard with her satchel and nature notebook. One sunny morning, she spotted something new near the old stone w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/98289de3ba074dbf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The lizard flicked its long tail and darted under a rock. Maya crept closer, her red sneakers quiet on the grass. She pulled out her notebook and drew the zigzag pattern. &apos;I wonder what kind of lizard</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae41348601a3bc68.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ran to find Grandpa Leo in the garden. He wore his straw hat and olive shirt, and his blue eyes crinkled when he smiled. &apos;Grandpa, I saw a lizard!&apos; she said. &apos;It had stripes and a long tail.&apos; Gra</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6f41465316ca7d63.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandpa Leo explained that native lizards need sunny spots to warm up and cool, shady places to hide. &apos;They also need rocks to bask on and plants for cover,&apos; he said. Maya wrote everything down in her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a8dcd440ef14538.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>They gathered smooth stones and flat rocks from around the yard. Maya&apos;s yellow leaf t-shirt got dusty as she carried rocks in her satchel. Grandpa Leo showed her how to arrange them in a sunny corner</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d060ce3cdd2871e7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;What else does a lizard need?&apos; Maya asked. Grandpa Leo pointed to some native plants. &apos;These give cover and attract insects for food,&apos; he said. Maya helped dig small holes and tuck the plants into th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/45c993170abbfd64.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The rock garden began to take shape. Maya arranged a pile of rocks with many cracks and crevices. &apos;This will be a good hiding place,&apos; she said. Grandpa Leo added a flat rock that caught the morning su</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/06f39602a700a406.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>As they worked, a small brown head peeked out from behind the old stone wall. The lizard! It watched them with its bright amber eyes. Maya held her breath. &apos;Look, Grandpa!&apos; she whispered. The lizard f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e89f8ecb4d029e74.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya and Grandpa Leo finished the rock garden and stepped back. &apos;Now we wait,&apos; Grandpa Leo said. &apos;Lizards are cautious and need time to trust new things.&apos; Maya sat very still on the grass, her noteboo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2984ea5dd1ee0132.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>After a few minutes, Skitter the lizard emerged from the wall. It moved in quick little bursts, pausing to look around. Maya noticed its long tail and tiny clawed toes. The lizard crept toward the roc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/96d93549d7ebe012.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Skitter climbed onto a flat rock and flattened its body against the warm surface. Maya could see its pale cream belly. &apos;It&apos;s basking,&apos; she whispered. The lizard closed its eyes for a moment, enjoying</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/516e941b2f919660.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandpa Leo sat down beside Maya. &apos;You built a wonderful home for wildlife,&apos; he said. &apos;Reptiles are often misunderstood, but they need kindness and understanding just like other animals.&apos; Maya nodded.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4f47f2e9f573293a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Skitter became a regular visitor to the rock garden. Each morning, Maya checked for the lizard and wrote notes in her notebook. She learned that Skitter liked to sunbathe on the flat rock and hunt ins</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/72ec6cdec946590b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, Maya saw another lizard in the garden—a smaller one with a shorter tail. &apos;Grandpa, look!&apos; she called. Grandpa Leo came over and smiled. &apos;Your rock garden is so nice, it attracted a friend,&apos; h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1dc9da351e2673be.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya drew a picture of the rock garden in her notebook. She showed it to Grandpa Leo. &apos;I&apos;m going to tell my friends at school that lizards are cool,&apos; she said. &apos;They help keep bugs away and they&apos;re fu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/daf10b34b5def3c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Lizard — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun set, Maya said goodnight to Skitter. &apos;Sleep well, little lizard,&apos; she whispered. She felt happy and proud. With Grandpa Leo&apos;s help, she had created a home for wildlife. She learned that sma</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-kertenkele</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/76e18e7d9c033db3.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Kertenkele — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/202bf27b7240e3a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya&apos;nın sıcak kahverengi bir teni ve iki topuz yapılmış kıvırcık siyah saçları vardı. Çantası ve doğa defteriyle arka bahçesini keşfetmeyi severdi. Güneşli bir sabah, eski taş duvarın yanında yeni bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e6c8dd027b893540.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Kertenkele uzun kuyruğunu salladı ve bir kayanın altına kaçtı. Maya, kırmızı spor ayakkabıları çimende sessizce, daha yakına süzüldü. Defterini çıkardı ve zikzak desenini çizdi. &apos;Senin ne tür bir kert</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/45e4b027c9e9aba6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya bahçede Büyükbaba Leo&apos;yu bulmaya koştu. Hasır şapkasını ve zeytin yeşili gömleğini giymişti, gülümsediğinde mavi gözleri kırışıyordu. &apos;Büyükbaba, bir kertenkele gördüm!&apos; dedi. &apos;Çizgileri ve uzun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14f049f034fbd5b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükbaba Leo, yerli kertenkelelerin ısınmak için güneşli noktalara ve saklanmak için serin, gölgeli yerlere ihtiyaç duyduğunu açıkladı. &apos;Ayrıca güneşlenmek için kayalara ve örtü için bitkilere ihtiya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fe99c22a06e07deb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Bahçenin dört bir yanından pürüzsüz taşlar ve düz kayalar topladılar. Maya, kayaları çantasında taşırken sarı yaprak tişörtü tozlandı. Büyükbaba Leo, onları duvarın yanındaki güneşli bir köşeye nasıl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a1bcaf0e1882cd4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Bir kertenkele başka neye ihtiyaç duyar?&apos; diye sordu Maya. Büyükbaba Leo bazı yerli bitkileri işaret etti. &apos;Bunlar örtü sağlar ve yiyecek için böcekleri çeker,&apos; dedi. Maya küçük delikler kazmaya ve b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fb94162413ff4b7a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Kaya bahçesi şekillenmeye başladı. Maya, birçok çatlağı ve yarığı olan bir kaya yığını düzenledi. &apos;Burası iyi bir saklanma yeri olacak,&apos; dedi. Büyükbaba Leo sabah güneşini yakalayan düz bir kaya ekled</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eb91194df911e099.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Onlar çalışırken, eski taş duvarın arkasından küçük kahverengi bir kafa göründü. Kertenkele! Parlak kehribar rengi gözleriyle onları izledi. Maya nefesini tuttu. &apos;Bak, Büyükbaba!&apos; diye fısıldadı. Kert</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/302a20de6a057b68.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ve Büyükbaba Leo kaya bahçesini bitirdiler ve geri çekildiler. &apos;Şimdi bekleyeceğiz,&apos; dedi Büyükbaba Leo. &apos;Kertenkeleler temkinlidir ve yeni şeylere güvenmek için zamana ihtiyaç duyarlar.&apos; Maya çi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/587acca18462899c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Birkaç dakika sonra, Skitter adlı kertenkele duvardan çıktı. Hızlı küçük atılımlarla hareket ediyor, etrafına bakmak için duraklıyordu. Maya onun uzun kuyruğunu ve minik pençeli parmaklarını fark etti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8c20e9a9a0856916.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Skitter düz bir kayaya tırmandı ve vücudunu sıcak yüzeye yapıştırdı. Maya onun soluk krem rengi karnını görebiliyordu. &apos;Güneşleniyor,&apos; diye fısıldadı. Kertenkele bir an gözlerini kapattı, sıcağın tadı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ce63d1377ffe8e1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükbaba Leo Maya&apos;nın yanına oturdu. &apos;Yaban hayatı için harika bir yuva yaptın,&apos; dedi. &apos;Sürüngenler sık sık yanlış anlaşılır, ama onlar da diğer hayvanlar gibi şefkate ve anlayışa ihtiyaç duyar.&apos; May</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9788f237580166ba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Skitter kaya bahçesinin düzenli bir ziyaretçisi oldu. Her sabah Maya kertenkeleyi kontrol etti ve defterine notlar yazdı. Skitter&apos;ın düz kayada güneşlenmeyi ve bitkilerin yakınında böcek avlamayı sevd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eb776d6e0ac9dbb7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Maya bahçede başka bir kertenkele gördü—daha kısa kuyruklu, daha küçük bir tane. &apos;Büyükbaba, bak!&apos; diye seslendi. Büyükbaba Leo yanına geldi ve gülümsedi. &apos;Kaya bahçen o kadar güzel ki bir ark</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1007a3518679dd95.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya defterine kaya bahçesinin bir resmini çizdi. Büyükbaba Leo&apos;ya gösterdi. &apos;Okuldaki arkadaşlarıma kertenkelelerin harika olduğunu söyleyeceğim,&apos; dedi. &apos;Böcekleri uzak tutmaya yardımcı oluyorlar ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/79d1c435d2d763f8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kertenkele — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batarken Maya Skitter&apos;a iyi geceler diledi. &apos;İyi uyu, küçük kertenkele,&apos; diye fısıldadı. Mutlu ve gururlu hissetti. Büyükbaba Leo&apos;nun yardımıyla yaban hayatı için bir yuva yaratmıştı. Küçük özen</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-fox-s-birthday-map</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/b0f8ac398abad045.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2181619f57762015.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>The sun peeked through the leaves and touched the red fox&apos;s nose. He yawned, stretched his fluffy tail, and sat up in his cozy den. Something rustled under his paw. It was a folded piece of paper tied</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/536c4560a55446dc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The fox untied the ribbon and opened the paper. Inside was a hand-drawn map of the woods, with a dotted path and a big star at the end. At the top, a note read: &quot;Follow the clues to find your surprise</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8adc98be5cad6ce.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The first clue was written on the map itself: &quot;I have a trunk that is thick and brown, and acorns fall when I shake my crown. Find me where the squirrels play.&quot; The fox knew right away. He bounded out</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/711bd9234abad2a3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>At the oak tree, a red squirrel with a blue bow scarf waited on a low branch. &quot;Happy birthday!&quot; she chirped, giggling. She handed him a tiny rolled-up riddle from a hollow in the trunk. The fox opened</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/51742aec90154b2c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The fox thanked the squirrel and hurried along the path. The pine trees stood tall and straight, their needles whispering in the breeze. At the base of one tree, a smooth stone held down a second clue</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0728887a6369d42a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The fox knew it was the rabbit. He followed the map to the berry bushes, where the rabbit waited with a woven straw basket. &quot;Happy birthday!&quot; she said softly, her long ears twitching. She gave him the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6beadfc8b5ad433.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The fox dashed to the old hollow tree. The owl sat on a branch, her round spectacles glinting. &quot;Happy birthday, little fox,&quot; she said gently. &quot;You are doing wonderfully.&quot; She handed him a clue tucked</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a3739fe1242d3027.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The fox laughed. The squirrel again! He ran to the hazelnut grove, where the squirrel bounced on a branch. &quot;You found me!&quot; she giggled. She gave him a clue tied to a nut. It read: &quot;I am slow and stead</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9c669b9056146a77.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The fox wondered who it could be. He trotted to the mossy log and found a turtle with a kind smile. &quot;Happy birthday!&quot; the turtle said. &quot;You are almost there.&quot; He gave the fox a clue written on a leaf.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/64e91deb297f6f97.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The fox&apos;s heart beat fast. He followed the path to the sunny clearing, where the rabbit waited with her basket. &quot;You made it!&quot; she said, blushing. &quot;Here is the final clue.&quot; She handed him a note that</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cc92420272f328b1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The fox closed his eyes and counted. &quot;One... two... three!&quot; When he opened them, all his friends jumped out from behind the bushes. &quot;Surprise! Happy birthday!&quot; they shouted. The owl, the squirrel, the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/64c23eaf458a9f0b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>A table was set with berries, nuts, and a cake made of honey and seeds. The squirrel had tied balloons to the branches. The owl wore a party hat on her tufted head. The fox looked at each friend, reme</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1953a2e79406f719.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The rabbit nodded shyly. &quot;We wanted to show you how much we care,&quot; she said. &quot;Each clue was a little piece of our friendship.&quot; The owl added, &quot;You followed every hint with such excitement. That made i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/adb7db94dc4df35b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>They played games and ate treats until the sun began to set. The fox opened his satchel and looked at all the clues. Each one was a memory. &quot;This is the best birthday ever,&quot; he said. &quot;Not just because</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c754252360ba25dd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The friends sat in a circle as the stars came out. The owl told a story about a clever fox who followed his heart. The squirrel giggled, and the rabbit smiled. The fox looked around at his friends and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ef369f37482cda17.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Birthday Map — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>As the moon rose, the fox hugged each friend goodnight. &quot;Thank you for the map, the clues, and the surprise,&quot; he said. &quot;I will keep this map forever.&quot; He walked home with a full heart and a happy smil</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/tilkinin-dogum-gunu-haritasi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/c2754170a8fd34a9.webp</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3bc2dd78faabd07a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş yaprakların arasından süzülüp kızıl tilkinin burnuna dokundu. Esnedi, kabarık kuyruğunu gerindi ve sıcacık yuvasında doğruldu. Patisinin altında bir şey hışırdadı. Parlak kırmızı bir kurdeleyle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/490efb7d12ac2eae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilki kurdeleyi çözdü ve kâğıdı açtı. İçinde ormanın elle çizilmiş bir haritası vardı; noktalı bir patika ve sonunda kocaman bir yıldız. En üstte bir not okunuyordu: &quot;Sürprizini bulmak için ipuçlarını</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d9c5ba4f0df764bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>İlk ipucu haritanın üzerine yazılmıştı: &quot;Kalın ve kahverengi bir gövdem var, tacımı salladığımda meşe palamutları düşer. Beni sincapların oynadığı yerde bul.&quot; Tilki hemen anladı. Yuvasından fırladı ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/39f266c5980d84f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Meşe ağacında, mavi fiyonklu atkısıyla kırmızı bir sincap alçak bir dalda bekliyordu. &quot;Doğum günün kutlu olsun!&quot; diye cıvıldadı kıkırdayarak. Ona gövdedeki bir oyuktan küçücük, rulo yapılmış bir bilme</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0b046340bbcbf7e8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilki sincaba teşekkür etti ve patika boyunca aceleyle yürüdü. Çam ağaçları dimdik ve düz duruyordu; iğneleri esintide fısıldıyordu. Bir ağacın dibinde, pürüzsüz bir taş ikinci ipucunu bastırıyordu. Ş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0aa6e368bf7cb2ff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilki bunun tavşan olduğunu anladı. Haritayı takip ederek böğürtlen çalılarına gitti; tavşan orada hasır bir sepetle bekliyordu. &quot;Doğum günün kutlu olsun!&quot; dedi yumuşak bir sesle, uzun kulakları seğir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/69d9c2ea69a451fd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilki eski kovuk ağaca koştu. Baykuş bir dalda oturuyordu, yuvarlak gözlükleri parlıyordu. &quot;Doğum günün kutlu olsun, küçük tilki,&quot; dedi nazikçe. &quot;Harika gidiyorsun.&quot; Kanadının altına sıkıştırılmış bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ad63d6f776f546e8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilki güldü. Yine sincap! Fındık korusuna koştu; sincap bir dalda zıplıyordu. &quot;Beni buldun!&quot; diye kıkırdadı. Ona bir fındığa bağlanmış ipucu verdi. Şöyle yazıyordu: &quot;Yavaş ve sabırlıyım, kabuğum çok s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1eef8472991e7a04.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilki bunun kim olabileceğini merak etti. Yosunlu kütüğe seğirtti ve sevimli bir gülümsemesi olan bir kaplumbağa buldu. &quot;Doğum günün kutlu olsun!&quot; dedi kaplumbağa. &quot;Neredeyse vardın.&quot; Tilkiye bir yapr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/469e52b58cab6316.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilkinin kalbi hızlı hızlı çarpıyordu. Patikayı takip ederek güneşli açıklığa gitti; tavşan orada sepetiyle bekliyordu. &quot;Başardın!&quot; dedi yanakları kızararak. &quot;İşte son ipucu.&quot; Ona bir not uzattı: &quot;Şim</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed660ac36aaa6792.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilki gözlerini kapattı ve saymaya başladı. &quot;Bir... iki... üç!&quot; Gözlerini açtığında bütün dostları çalıların arkasından ortaya atladı. &quot;Sürpriz! Doğum günün kutlu olsun!&quot; diye bağırdılar. Baykuş, sinc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/79719f705a00447e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir masa böğürtlenler, fındıklarla ve bal ile tohumlardan yapılmış bir kekle kurulmuştu. Sincap dallara balonlar bağlamıştı. Baykuş, püsküllü başına bir parti şapkası takmıştı. Tilki her bir dostuna b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d5c37f6b9e75d20.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Tavşan utangaçça başını salladı. &quot;Seni ne kadar sevdiğimizi göstermek istedik,&quot; dedi. &quot;Her ipucu dostluğumuzun küçük bir parçasıydı.&quot; Baykuş ekledi: &quot;Her ipucunu öyle bir heyecanla takip ettin ki, bu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ee96253c1387a724.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batmaya başlayana kadar oyunlar oynadılar ve ikramları yediler. Tilki çantasını açtı ve bütün ipuçlarına baktı. Her biri bir anıydı. &quot;Bu şimdiye kadarki en güzel doğum günü,&quot; dedi. &quot;Sadece parti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/16db6d3a626e1fb9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Yıldızlar çıkarken dostlar bir çember olup oturdular. Baykuş, kalbinin sesini dinleyen zeki bir tilki hakkında bir hikâye anlattı. Sincap kıkırdadı, tavşan gülümsedi. Tilki dostlarına baktı ve kendini</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7fd4c02b86ec04cd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Doğum Günü Haritası — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ay yükselirken tilki her dostuna sarılıp iyi geceler diledi. &quot;Harita, ipuçları ve sürpriz için teşekkür ederim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bu haritayı sonsuza dek saklayacağım.&quot; Kalbi dolu ve yüzünde mutlu bir gülümseme</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-badger</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/1f76b91d48441bba.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Badger — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a67c5c276a011141.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a small house at the edge of the woods lived a boy with light brown skin and short curly black hair. Every evening he pulled on his mustard-yellow raincoat and red rubber boots. He carried a small</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/433e940905739e0b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, while walking near the woods, the boy spotted a low, sturdy animal with coarse grey-black fur. A white stripe ran from its nose to its neck, and black patches circled its small dark eyes.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/260e469ce929fe50.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy had an idea. He would set up his camera near the badger&apos;s sett to watch it at night. But he knew he must never bother the badger. He promised to keep very quiet and stay far away. That night,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1cc1d7dc94e397cf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, the boy rushed to check his camera. He scrolled through the pictures with wide dark brown eyes. There was the badger, digging for worms with its strong claws! Another photo showed it</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/225850919a8f233e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Every morning became a treasure hunt. The boy checked the camera before school and looked at each picture carefully. He saw the badger collecting dry leaves for its bed. He saw it scratching its back</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e07397f6eec368eb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>At school, the boy told his best friend, a girl with two black braids and a sticker-covered notebook. &quot;What did the badger do last night?&quot; she asked, her bright green eyes sparkling. The boy showed he</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4f6b7e3109a08540.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy wasn&apos;t sure. &quot;What if the other kids want to see the badger and make noise?&quot; he worried. His friend shook her head. &quot;We&apos;ll teach them to be quiet, like you.&quot; The boy thought about it. He wante</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3b9c0cfdce184551.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The teacher, a tall woman with round glasses and a teal cardigan, noticed the boy and girl whispering. She walked over with a friendly smile. &quot;What&apos;s this about a badger?&quot; she asked. The boy showed he</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/34fc0b4b3c036ed2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy&apos;s heart thumped, but he said yes. That afternoon, he stood in front of his classmates. He showed them pictures of the badger digging, sniffing, and carrying leaves. &quot;I never go near it,&quot; he ex</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3c5f3b2303f7dd33.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The teacher clapped her hands. &quot;This is a perfect start for a project about nocturnal animals!&quot; she said. The girl raised her hand. &quot;We can make a poster with all the facts!&quot; The other children buzzed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/38d7d917cb5043f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>For the next week, the class worked on their project. The girl wrote facts in her sticker-covered notebook and helped make a big poster. The boy brought more photos. The teacher invited a wildlife exp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1356d0b3442f5ea9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, the boy&apos;s camera captured something new: two tiny badger cubs following their mother. He gasped. He shared the picture with his class. &quot;They&apos;re learning to dig!&quot; he said. Everyone cheered</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/877dd0be63a66cf4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy kept setting his camera every night. He never bothered the badger, and he always kept very quiet. The badger never knew it was watched, but it became the star of the school. Other children sta</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3731feff59a1cb1e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon, the school made a special garden with a quiet corner for wildlife. The boy&apos;s photos hung in the hallway for everyone to see. His teacher gave him a special badge that said &quot;Wildlife Watcher.&quot; Th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/70b5542fc4437832.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The badger family grew, and the boy&apos;s collection of photos grew too. He learned that badgers eat worms, berries, and insects. They keep their sett clean and cozy. They are shy but busy. The boy shared</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c46fbab2923b0c88.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Badger — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, the boy with the mustard-yellow raincoat and the small grey camera taught everyone something important. We can watch wildlife without disturbing it, and that is a great way to learn about natu</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-porsuk</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/cd7e1e69f2cf943e.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Porsuk — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a779f41c271352a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Ormanın kenarındaki küçük bir evde, açık kahverengi tenli ve kısa kıvırcık siyah saçlı bir oğlan yaşıyordu. Her akşam hardal sarısı yağmurluğunu ve kırmızı lastik çizmelerini giyerdi. Her yere küçük g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/986c1e2e400f54f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam, ormanın yakınında yürürken oğlan, kaba gri-siyah tüylü, bodur ve güçlü bir hayvan gördü. Burnundan boynuna kadar beyaz bir şerit uzanıyordu ve küçük koyu renkli gözlerinin çevresinde siyah</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eb246559d4ec2e5c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlanın bir fikri vardı. Porsuğu geceleyin izlemek için fotoğraf makinesini porsuğun ininin yakınına kuracaktı. Ama porsuğu asla rahatsız etmemesi gerektiğini biliyordu. Çok sessiz olacağına ve uzak d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6966b3cbf6a1fb14.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah oğlan fotoğraf makinesini kontrol etmeye koştu. Kocaman koyu kahverengi gözleriyle fotoğraflara baktı. İşte porsuk, güçlü pençeleriyle solucan kazıyordu! Başka bir fotoğrafta havayı koklu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/80eabb434c1a36d9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sabah bir hazine avına dönüştü. Oğlan okuldan önce fotoğraf makinesini kontrol eder ve her fotoğrafa dikkatle bakardı. Porsuğun yatağı için kuru yaprak topladığını gördü. Bir ağaca sırtını kaşıdığ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cb1778a327cf31b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Okulda oğlan, iki siyah örgülü ve çıkartmalarla kaplı defterli en iyi arkadaşına anlattı. &quot;Porsuk dün gece ne yaptı?&quot; diye sordu arkadaşı, parlak yeşil gözleri ışıldayarak. Oğlan ona fotoğraf makinesi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b88cdcf964e1d712.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan emin değildi. &quot;Ya diğer çocuklar porsuğu görmek ister ve gürültü yaparsa?&quot; diye endişelendi. Arkadaşı başını salladı. &quot;Onlara da senin gibi sessiz olmayı öğretiriz.&quot; Oğlan bunu düşündü. Keşifler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/72df5d42955857c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Yuvarlak gözlüklü ve turkuaz hırkalı uzun boylu öğretmen, oğlanla kızın fısıldaştığını fark etti. Gülümseyerek yanlarına geldi. &quot;Bu porsuk da neyin nesi?&quot; diye sordu. Oğlan ona fotoğraf makinesini gös</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5920c7ebe389e847.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlanın kalbi hızla çarptı ama evet dedi. O öğleden sonra sınıf arkadaşlarının önünde durdu. Onlara porsuğun kazıdığı, kokladığı ve yaprak taşıdığı fotoğrafları gösterdi. &quot;Ona asla yaklaşmıyorum,&quot; diy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6e88f370ada4de6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Öğretmen ellerini çırptı. &quot;Bu, gece yaşayan hayvanlarla ilgili bir proje için mükemmel bir başlangıç!&quot; dedi. Kız elini kaldırdı. &quot;Bütün bilgilerle bir afiş yapabiliriz!&quot; Diğer çocuklar fikirlerle kayn</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3e81ea55d5ee2451.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonraki hafta boyunca sınıf projeleri üzerinde çalıştı. Kız, çıkartmalarla kaplı defterine bilgiler yazdı ve büyük bir afiş yapmaya yardım etti. Oğlan daha çok fotoğraf getirdi. Öğretmen bir doğa uzma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/509b8d6728e30cab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah oğlanın fotoğraf makinesi yeni bir şey yakaladı: annelerinin peşinden gelen iki minik porsuk yavrusu. Oğlan soluğunu tuttu. Fotoğrafı sınıfıyla paylaştı. &quot;Kazımayı öğreniyorlar!&quot; dedi. Herke</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e1c48ab901d512d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan her gece fotoğraf makinesini kurmaya devam etti. Porsuğu hiç rahatsız etmedi ve her zaman çok sessiz kaldı. Porsuk izlendiğini hiç bilmedi ama okulun yıldızı oldu. Diğer çocuklar kendi doğa deft</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/13f67ff348510ffa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra okul, doğadaki canlılar için sessiz bir köşesi olan özel bir bahçe yaptı. Oğlanın fotoğrafları herkes görsün diye koridora asıldı. Öğretmeni ona &quot;Doğa Gözcüsü&quot; yazan özel bir rozet ver</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ed2310eb244110d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Porsuk ailesi büyüdü ve oğlanın fotoğraf koleksiyonu da büyüdü. Porsukların solucan, böğürtlen ve böcek yediğini öğrendi. Yuvalarını temiz ve sıcacık tutarlar. Utangaç ama meşguldürler. Oğlan her bilg</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d495f38b931bece1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Porsuk — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece, hardal sarısı yağmurluğu ve küçük gri fotoğraf makinesiyle oğlan herkese önemli bir şey öğretti. Doğadaki canlıları rahatsız etmeden izleyebiliriz ve bu, doğayı öğrenmek için harika bir yo</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-penguin-s-tiny-library</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/874c4de4b04e62fa.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5826193b9f1c14a0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip the penguin loved to wander by the sea. One cold morning, he found an old fishing hut tucked behind the dunes. Its roof sagged and its windows were dusty, but Pip saw something special inside. He</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/508a02d18daf2884.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip wore round wire-rimmed glasses and a soft red scarf. He carried a small leather satchel with notebooks inside. &quot;This hut could be a library,&quot; he said, his rosy cheeks glowing. &quot;A tiny library for</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/45ba7f0f4ae12ff3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The first books Pip wrote were his own stories. He wrote about big waves and brave little fish. He wrote about the moon and the stars over the water. He placed each notebook neatly on a shelf. Then he</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/566782559bc44443.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, a young tern named Luna landed at the hut. She had a black cap on her head and a bright yellow satchel full of travel trinkets. &quot;Is this a library?&quot; she asked, her quick dark eyes spark</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c909befe9844c13a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Luna told Pip about a far island with pink sand and singing crabs. She told him about a storm she flew through and the rainbow that followed. Pip listened carefully, then wrote every word in a new not</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/487e6fea8d998e2c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Word spread among the seabirds. Soon, gulls and puffins and petrels visited the fishing hut. Each one carried a tale of the ocean. They spoke of giant waves and secret coves. They spoke of long journe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/80476b708a9e69f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, Grandpa Albatross arrived. He was the oldest seabird, with a faded blue captain&apos;s cap and a tarnished brass compass on a string. His huge grey-white wings folded slowly as he landed. &quot;I have</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e64d6fafd2579d72.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandpa Albatross told of a time when the ocean was wild and the stars were his only map. He spoke of a great storm and a tiny island where he found shelter. His wrinkled face smiled as he remembered.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8f281c6a4a86601.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Young and old began to visit the tiny library. Luna brought her friends, and they read about far islands and brave journeys. Grandpa Albatross brought his old friends, who nodded at familiar tales. Pi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8385bdeeba6eb98f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Old Mira the seal came too. She was large and silver-grey, with soft dark eyes and long white whiskers. She wore a woven sea-grass shawl in soft green. &quot;I love to listen,&quot; she said. &quot;And I can help th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/281e77105be6b922.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One stormy evening, the wind howled and the rain tapped on the roof. But inside the fishing hut, it was warm and cozy. Pip lit the lantern, and everyone gathered close. Grandpa Albatross told a long s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4f44deb283a84af.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Luna raised a wing. &quot;I have a new story!&quot; she said. She told of a tiny island where she met a friendly crab who danced on the sand. Everyone laughed and clapped. Pip wrote it down, and Grandpa Albatro</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a7cbfdf13c8c9a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip looked around the hut. He saw young and old together, listening and sharing. &quot;This is why I wanted a library,&quot; he said softly. &quot;Stories bring friends together.&quot; Old Mira nodded. &quot;And they connect</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dae625d3c89a5c84.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The storm passed, and the morning sun shone on the sea. The tiny library was safe, and so were all the stories. Pip added the new tales to the shelves. He felt happy and proud. &quot;Every story is a gift,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a358e9aefe88277.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>As the days grew longer, more seabirds came from far away. They brought tales of distant lands and brave journeys. Pip wrote them all down, and the library grew. Old Mira helped the young ones read, a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/17a18c0c9caabca5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Tiny Library — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, the little library by the sea became a cozy place where stories connected generations. Pip the penguin sat by the door, his red scarf snug, his satchel full of notebooks. He watched his friend</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/penguenin-minik-kutuphanesi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/4e94b1b762c71e62.webp</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dcc405cf541006e6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip adlı penguen deniz kenarında dolaşmayı çok severdi. Soğuk bir sabah, kum tepelerinin ardında saklı eski bir balıkçı kulübesi buldu. Çatısı çökmüş, pencereleri tozlanmıştı ama Pip içeride özel bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/63130851e21006d2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip yuvarlak, telli gözlükler takardı ve yumuşak kırmızı bir atkısı vardı. İçinde defterler olan küçük bir deri çantası taşırdı. &quot;Bu kulübe bir kütüphane olabilir,&quot; dedi, pembe yanakları parlıyordu. &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e1078eab229f4bdc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip&apos;in yazdığı ilk kitaplar kendi hikâyeleriydi. Büyük dalgaları ve cesur küçük balıkları yazdı. Ayı ve suyun üzerindeki yıldızları yazdı. Her defteri düzgünce bir rafa yerleştirdi. Sonra kapının yanı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3360ec9c6c3a9f9a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra Luna adında genç bir sumru kulübeye kondu. Başında siyah bir başlık, içi yol hatıralarıyla dolu parlak sarı bir çantası vardı. &quot;Burası bir kütüphane mi?&quot; diye sordu, hızlı kara gözle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/827db76b3fa1d26f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Luna, Pip&apos;e pembe kumlu ve şarkı söyleyen yengeçlerle dolu uzak bir adayı anlattı. İçinden uçtuğu bir fırtınayı ve ardından gelen gökkuşağını anlattı. Pip dikkatle dinledi, sonra her kelimeyi yeni bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d1fe89db957d2077.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Haber deniz kuşları arasında yayıldı. Kısa süre sonra martılar, deniz papağanları ve fırtına kuşları balıkçı kulübesini ziyaret etti. Her biri okyanustan bir hikâye getirdi. Dev dalgalardan ve gizli k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/54abe391773af678.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Dede Albatros geldi. En yaşlı deniz kuşuydu; solmuş mavi bir kaptan şapkası ve ipine asılı, kararmış pirinç bir pusulası vardı. Kocaman gri-beyaz kanatlarını yavaşça katlayarak kondu. &quot;Çok esk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c95c2c55f40e5678.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Dede Albatros, okyanusun vahşi olduğu ve tek haritasının yıldızlar olduğu bir zamanı anlattı. Büyük bir fırtınayı ve sığındığı küçücük bir adayı anlattı. Hatırladıkça buruşuk yüzü gülümsedi. &quot;O çok yı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/043f31ae0e526ea3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Gençler ve yaşlılar minik kütüphaneyi ziyaret etmeye başladı. Luna arkadaşlarını getirdi ve onlar uzak adaları ve cesur yolculukları okudu. Dede Albatros eski dostlarını getirdi, onlar da tanıdık hikâ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a97d3ad4a15fd8d5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Yaşlı Mira adlı fok da geldi. İri ve gümüş grisiydi; yumuşak kara gözleri ve uzun beyaz bıyıkları vardı. Yumuşak yeşil renkte, deniz otundan örülmüş bir şal giyiyordu. &quot;Dinlemeyi çok severim,&quot; dedi. &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9954acfcb516b64f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Fırtınalı bir akşam rüzgâr uludu ve yağmur çatıya vurdu. Ama balıkçı kulübesinin içi sıcacık ve rahattı. Pip feneri yaktı ve herkes yakına toplandı. Dede Albatros, dağ kadar yüksek bir dalgayla ilgili</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/589ba1cef5a73e18.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Luna bir kanadını kaldırdı. &quot;Yeni bir hikâyem var!&quot; dedi. Kumda dans eden dost canlısı bir yengeçle karşılaştığı küçücük bir adayı anlattı. Herkes güldü ve alkışladı. Pip onu yazdı ve Dede Albatros ba</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ecedddeda1a263c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip kulübeye göz gezdirdi. Gençleri ve yaşlıları bir arada, dinlerken ve paylaşırken gördü. &quot;İşte bu yüzden bir kütüphane istedim,&quot; dedi yumuşak bir sesle. &quot;Hikâyeler dostları bir araya getirir.&quot; Yaşl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e515108ff446fa51.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Fırtına geçti ve sabah güneşi denizin üzerinde parladı. Minik kütüphane güvendeydi, tüm hikâyeler de öyle. Pip yeni hikâyeleri raflara ekledi. Kendini mutlu ve gururlu hissetti. &quot;Her hikâye bir armağa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bb3dacab9c3d02ed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Günler uzadıkça uzaklardan daha çok deniz kuşu geldi. Uzak diyarlardan ve cesur yolculuklardan hikâyeler getirdiler. Pip hepsini yazdı ve kütüphane büyüdü. Yaşlı Mira küçüklere okumayı öğretmeye yardı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/46ba8f24469cfaeb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguenin Minik Kütüphanesi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece deniz kenarındaki küçük kütüphane, hikâyelerin kuşakları birbirine bağladığı sıcacık bir yer oldu. Pip adlı penguen kapının yanında oturdu, kırmızı atkısı sımsıkı, çantası defterlerle doluy</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-piglet</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/2d302f97ba22053f.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Piglet — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/325b3362984dc5bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a little town with a big red barn, there lived a girl named Lina. She had warm brown skin, curly black hair in two puffy buns, and a few freckles across her nose. Every morning she pulled on her mu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a9ab98bad9381df5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny day, Lina heard exciting news. A rescued piglet was coming to live in the barn down the road. The piglet was small and plump, with soft pink skin, floppy ears, and a curly tail. Lina ran all</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea8d609b771242d6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The piglet peeked out from behind a hay bale. Her amber eyes were bright, and a tiny white patch showed on one shoulder. She wore a soft blue harness with a small brass tag shaped like a clover. &quot;Hell</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/15529d0b7b4269e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Her name is Poppy,&quot; said the farmer with a smile. &quot;She is clever and playful, and she loves food more than anything.&quot; Lina sat down slowly on the straw so she would not scare the little piglet. Poppy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/79ecb7b9d768ec3c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Every day after school, Lina visited the barn. She clipped on her canvas treat pouch, filled with crunchy snacks, and walked down the dusty path in her red boots. Poppy would hear her coming and race</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9b4e1efc7c6b3205.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, Lina brought a special toy for Poppy to try. It was a puzzle feeder, a round toy with little doors and hidden holes. You had to nudge and flip it to find the treats inside. Lina set it</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/39e9bce83cf2861f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Poppy pushed the puzzle feeder with her snout. A little door slid open, and a crunchy treat tumbled out. Pop! Poppy gobbled it up and snorted with joy. She pushed again, flipped another flap, and foun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d87e35cc8507e7c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>After that, Lina noticed something important. Poppy liked her ball and her soft blanket, but she loved puzzle feeders most of all. When Lina brought the round toy out, Poppy squealed and trotted right</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7bb6c95cb5fa9766.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Lina had a wonderful idea. &quot;I will build you a fun game,&quot; she told Poppy. &quot;A game full of little puzzles for you to solve!&quot; That evening, she gathered boxes, cups, and smooth wooden blocks. She painte</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/675cb2888b35d072.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Lina set up the game in the barn. She placed cups upside down with treats hiding beneath them. She stacked soft blocks for Poppy to nudge over. She hung a little rope with a treat at</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ee4c0ae536ef77dc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Poppy hurried to the first cup and flipped it with her snout. A treat rolled out, and she gobbled it happily. Then she nudged the block tower until it toppled. She tugged the rope and found a crunchy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/adf76a30d0c9f082.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Lina noticed something wonderful. Poppy did not solve every puzzle the same way. She sniffed, thought, and tried her own clever tricks. Some puzzles she flipped. Some she pushed. Some she solved in wa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f416228be9697563.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Lina made the game a little harder each week. She hid treats under cups, inside boxes, and behind little doors. Poppy solved every puzzle with happy snorts. Sometimes she got stuck, so Lina waited pat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/927310f525694cd9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, Lina&apos;s friends came to watch. They laughed as Poppy flipped a cup and found a treat. &quot;She is so clever!&quot; they said. Lina smiled proudly. &quot;Every animal is special,&quot; she told them. &quot;Poppy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/225ec0ff9d00a939.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Poppy and Lina played their puzzle game every day. In the morning, Poppy waited by the gate, her blue harness shining in the sun. In the afternoon, Lina filled her treat pouch and hurried down the pat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b60fc8f13dee618e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Piglet — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so Lina learned a gentle lesson. Every animal is an individual, with its own preferences and its own special spark. Poppy loved puzzle feeders more than anything, and Lina loved helping her solve</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-domuz-yavrusu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/5aa1a75df2158dce.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/368091cdfd70f525.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyük kırmızı ahırı olan küçük bir kasabada Lina adında bir kız yaşardı. Sıcak kahverengi teni, iki topuz yapılmış kıvırcık siyah saçları ve burnunun üzerinde birkaç çili vardı. Her sabah hardal sarıs</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d4c2dad77db83483.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir gün Lina heyecan verici bir haber duydu. Kurtarılmış bir domuz yavrusu, yolun aşağısındaki ahırda yaşamaya gelecekti. Domuz yavrusu küçük ve tombuldu; yumuşak pembe teni, sarkık kulakları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0b39577a8aeac077.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Domuz yavrusu bir saman balyasının arkasından başını uzattı. Kehribar rengi gözleri parlak, bir omzunda küçük beyaz bir leke vardı. Üzerinde küçük pirinç bir yonca etiketi olan yumuşak mavi bir koşum</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b152e5a5d00dc00d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Onun adı Poppy,&quot; dedi çiftçi gülümseyerek. &quot;Çok akıllı ve oyuncu, her şeyden çok da yemeyi sever.&quot; Lina küçük domuz yavrusunu korkutmamak için yavaşça samanların üzerine oturdu. Poppy koşarak yanına</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0d46cf5bf70f943a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Lina her gün okuldan sonra ahıra giderdi. Çıtır atıştırmalıklarla dolu bez ödül kesesini takar, kırmızı çizmeleriyle tozlu yolda yürürdü. Poppy onun geldiğini duyar, sarkık kulakları zıplayarak kapıya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/268e9781473f8e5e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra Lina, Poppy&apos;nin denemesi için özel bir oyuncak getirdi. Bu, küçük kapakları ve gizli delikleri olan yuvarlak bir bulmacalı yemlikti. İçindeki ödülleri bulmak için onu dürtmek ve çevi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eb9617afd01ea106.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Poppy bulmacalı yemliği burnuyla itti. Küçük bir kapak kaydı ve çıtır bir ödül yuvarlanıp çıktı. Pat! Poppy onu mideye indirdi ve sevinçle homurdandı. Yeniden itti, başka bir kapağı çevirdi ve bir ödü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9bd144cf512d8bfc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Ondan sonra Lina önemli bir şey fark etti. Poppy topunu ve yumuşak battaniyesini seviyordu ama en çok bulmacalı yemlikleri seviyordu. Lina yuvarlak oyuncağı çıkardığında Poppy ciyaklıyor ve hemen yanı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fc2e9b39a5f4cd7e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Lina&apos;nın harika bir fikri vardı. &quot;Sana eğlenceli bir oyun kuracağım,&quot; dedi Poppy&apos;ye. &quot;Çözmen için küçük bulmacalarla dolu bir oyun!&quot; O akşam kutular, bardaklar ve pürüzsüz ahşap bloklar topladı. Onlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/679793af5f6b7792.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Lina oyunu ahırda kurdu. Bardakları ters çevirip altlarına ödüller sakladı. Poppy&apos;nin devirmesi için yumuşak bloklar üst üste dizdi. Ucunda ödül olan küçük bir ip astı. Poppy samanların k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6fd005925b10d855.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Poppy ilk bardağa koştu ve burnuyla onu devirdi. Bir ödül yuvarlanıp çıktı ve onu sevinçle mideye indirdi. Sonra blok kulesini devrilene kadar dürttü. İpi çekti ve çıtır bir atıştırmalık buldu. Çözdüğ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a9304a184118a981.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Lina harika bir şey fark etti. Poppy her bulmacayı aynı şekilde çözmüyordu. Kokluyor, düşünüyor ve kendi akıllıca yöntemlerini deniyordu. Bazı bulmacaları deviriyordu. Bazılarını itiyordu. Bazılarını</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a2cd8145ada15141.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Lina oyunu her hafta biraz daha zorlaştırdı. Ödülleri bardakların altına, kutuların içine ve küçük kapakların arkasına sakladı. Poppy her bulmacayı mutlu homurtularla çözdü. Bazen takılıp kalıyordu, L</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/532265f91cd86b46.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra Lina&apos;nın arkadaşları izlemeye geldi. Poppy bir bardağı devirip ödül bulunca güldüler. &quot;Ne kadar akıllı!&quot; dediler. Lina gururla gülümsedi. &quot;Her hayvan özeldir,&quot; dedi onlara. &quot;Poppy&apos;ni</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/464008b98d46e933.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Poppy ve Lina bulmaca oyunlarını her gün oynadılar. Sabahları Poppy kapının yanında beklerdi, mavi koşum takımı güneşte parlardı. Öğleden sonraları Lina ödül kesesini doldurur ve yoldan aşağı koşardı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d0b78da46777f2d2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Domuz Yavrusu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece Lina güzel bir ders öğrendi. Her hayvan bir bireydir; kendine özgü tercihleri ve kendine özgü bir ışıltısı vardır. Poppy bulmacalı yemlikleri her şeyden çok severdi ve Lina da onları çözmesine</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-rabbit-s-rain-boots</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/1381f3a73b68ecff.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ea744021d00ec0c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie the rabbit lived in a cozy burrow under a big oak tree. She loved to hop and skip, especially on rainy days. Her red raincoat with yellow buttons kept her dry, and her yellow scarf kept her warm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f5945995f18e357d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The package was wrapped in shiny paper and tied with a bow. Rosie opened it quickly and found a pair of bright yellow rain boots inside. They were enormous! Each boot was as big as a bucket. Rosie&apos;s e</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/96bec2fe574abee5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie&apos;s best friend, Benny the bear, came over to see. He wore his blue overalls and a little green leaf behind one ear. &quot;Wow, those are some big boots!&quot; he said with a friendly smile. Rosie tried to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/99aceabbf067d0bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny helped Rosie up and gave her a gentle pat. &quot;Don&apos;t be sad,&quot; he said. &quot;Maybe we can think of something else.&quot; They went outside to play, but Rosie&apos;s boots kept slipping off her feet. She tripped o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9d7a2761c5e81d64.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, Grandma Fern came by with her wooden walking stick. She wore her lavender shawl and half-moon spectacles. She saw Rosie&apos;s sad face and asked, &quot;What&apos;s wrong, my dear?&quot; Rosie showed her the g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/65352748b74d3dac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie and Benny sat on a log and looked at the boots. Benny said, &quot;They look like two little buckets.&quot; Rosie&apos;s ears perked up. &quot;Buckets!&quot; she cried. &quot;We can fill them with soil and plant flowers!&quot; Ben</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5663251d8ea7dbd7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>They filled each boot with rich, brown soil. Rosie planted pretty yellow flowers in one boot and pink flowers in the other. Benny added some green leaves around the edges. The boots looked funny and l</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28f483479aa6dddb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, they decided to give the boot planters to their friends. First, they visited Lily the hedgehog. Lily was tiny, with soft brown spines and a purple knitted vest. She wore small round glasses and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aa4f8c799847eede.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily sniffed the flowers happily. &quot;They smell like sunshine,&quot; she said. &quot;Thank you, Rosie!&quot; Rosie felt warm inside. They took the other boot planter to Benny&apos;s house. Benny proudly put it on his porch</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f08771b0e48ef6f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Word spread about Rosie&apos;s boot planters. Friends came from all around to see them. Some said, &quot;What a funny garden!&quot; Others said, &quot;How clever!&quot; Rosie beamed with pride. She had turned a mistake into s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae901e219d5d9773.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandma Fern came to see the boot planters too. She looked at them over her spectacles and smiled. &quot;You see, my dear,&quot; she said, &quot;a mistake can lead to a wonderful, creative solution.&quot; Rosie nodded. S</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7bd3c63ba8ec10d6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie felt proud of her idea. She had been sad when the boots didn&apos;t fit, but now she knew that mistakes could be fixed with a little imagination. Benny gave her a high-five. &quot;You&apos;re the best boot gar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d76a970d2b9c4e13.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Rosie sat by the window and looked at the rain. She thought about her friends and their boot gardens. She felt warm and happy inside. The rain tapped softly on the roof, and Rosie smiled</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/348075916be18d27.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Rosie put on her red raincoat and yellow scarf. She didn&apos;t need rain boots anymore. She had her friends and her creativity to keep her happy. She hopped outside to visit Benny and Li</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a696187641d3cf7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>So they spent the day planting seeds in old cups and pots. They laughed and played in the rain. Rosie realized that the best things in life come from friendship and imagination. The giant rain boots h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/271dadb5f197086c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Rain Boots — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Rosie was known as the rabbit with the boot planters. Her friends loved her creative spirit. Grandma Fern was proud of her clever granddaughter. And whenever it rained, Rosie would s</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/tavsanin-yagmur-cizmeleri</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/3b32cda968d5e41b.webp</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f4ba0a8f672686dd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Tavşan Rosie, büyük bir meşe ağacının altındaki sıcacık yuvasında yaşıyordu. Özellikle yağmurlu günlerde zıplamayı ve hoplamayı çok severdi. Sarı düğmeli kırmızı yağmurluğu onu kuru tutuyor, sarı atkı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3a58825fb84240d9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Paket parlak bir kâğıtla sarılmış ve kurdeleyle bağlanmıştı. Rosie paketi hızlıca açtı ve içinde parlak sarı bir çift yağmur çizmesi buldu. Kocamandılar! Her çizme bir kova kadardı. Rosie&apos;nin gözleri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a2500099c5b489b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie&apos;nin en iyi arkadaşı Ayı Benny görmeye geldi. Mavi tulumunu giymişti ve bir kulağının arkasında küçük yeşil bir yaprak vardı. &quot;Vay canına, ne büyük çizmeler!&quot; dedi dostça bir gülümsemeyle. Rosie</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1f260500dc70b89e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny, Rosie&apos;nin kalkmasına yardım etti ve ona nazikçe dokundu. &quot;Üzülme,&quot; dedi. &quot;Belki başka bir şey düşünebiliriz.&quot; Dışarıya oynamaya çıktılar ama Rosie&apos;nin çizmeleri ayaklarından hep kayıp duruyordu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97d3413794801e31.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada Büyükanne Fern, tahta bastonuyla yanlarına geldi. Lila şalını ve yarım ay gözlüklerini takmıştı. Rosie&apos;nin üzgün yüzünü görünce, &quot;Ne oldu, canım?&quot; diye sordu. Rosie ona dev çizmeleri göst</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/655fa4905579ddf2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie ve Benny bir kütüğe oturup çizmelere baktılar. Benny, &quot;İki küçük kovaya benziyorlar,&quot; dedi. Rosie&apos;nin kulakları dikildi. &quot;Kovalar!&quot; diye bağırdı. &quot;İçlerini toprakla doldurup çiçek dikebiliriz!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c6c65f7789511bcf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Her çizmenin içini zengin, kahverengi toprakla doldurdular. Rosie bir çizmeye güzel sarı çiçekler, diğerine pembe çiçekler dikti. Benny kenarlara biraz yeşil yaprak ekledi. Çizmeler hem komik hem de g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e725d98b05eb0ff4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra çizme saksılarını arkadaşlarına vermeye karar verdiler. Önce Kirpi Lily&apos;yi ziyaret ettiler. Lily minicikti, yumuşak kahverengi dikenleri ve mor örgü bir yeleği vardı. Küçük yuvarlak gözlükler ta</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8829085684e9487f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily çiçekleri mutlulukla kokladı. &quot;Güneş gibi kokuyorlar,&quot; dedi. &quot;Teşekkürler, Rosie!&quot; Rosie&apos;nin içi ısındı. Diğer çizme saksısını Benny&apos;nin evine götürdüler. Benny onu gururla verandasına koydu ve k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba04d74dfbb2bd02.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie&apos;nin çizme saksılarının haberi yayıldı. Her yerden arkadaşlar onları görmeye geldi. Bazıları, &quot;Ne komik bir bahçe!&quot; dedi. Diğerleri, &quot;Ne akıllıca!&quot; dedi. Rosie gururla parladı. Bir hatayı harika</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/62224918feea3774.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne Fern de çizme saksılarını görmeye geldi. Gözlüklerinin üzerinden onlara baktı ve gülümsedi. &quot;Görüyorsun ya, canım,&quot; dedi, &quot;bir hata harika ve yaratıcı bir çözüme yol açabilir.&quot; Rosie başını</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90b09ca3c8744ddd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie fikriyle gurur duydu. Çizmeler uymayınca üzülmüştü ama artık hataların biraz hayal gücüyle düzeltilebileceğini biliyordu. Benny ona çak yaptı. &quot;Tanıdığım en iyi çizme bahçıvanı sensin!&quot; dedi. Ro</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f171e41795a9004b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Rosie pencerenin yanına oturup yağmuru izledi. Arkadaşlarını ve onların çizme bahçelerini düşündü. İçi sıcacık ve mutlu hissetti. Yağmur çatıya yumuşakça vuruyordu ve Rosie gülümsedi. Yağmurlu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ccfc5cff66b1fc1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Rosie kırmızı yağmurluğunu ve sarı atkısını giydi. Artık yağmur çizmesine ihtiyacı yoktu. Onu mutlu eden arkadaşları ve yaratıcılığı vardı. Benny ve Lily&apos;yi ziyaret etmek için dışarıya zı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a6b085042070726f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece günü eski bardaklara ve saksılara tohum dikerek geçirdiler. Yağmurda güldüler ve oynadılar. Rosie, hayattaki en güzel şeylerin dostluktan ve hayal gücünden geldiğini fark etti. Dev yağmur çizm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/04c51f0baab0c146.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Yağmur Çizmeleri — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Rosie, çizme saksıları olan tavşan olarak tanındı. Arkadaşları onun yaratıcı ruhunu çok sevdi. Büyükanne Fern akıllı torunuyla gurur duydu. Ve ne zaman yağmur yağsa, Rosie gülümseyip ço</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-seahorse</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/7cefbca572a8dbc6.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Seahorse — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c1c7b5d6d605f0ac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo pulled on his bright yellow rain jacket and grabbed his canvas satchel. Today was special: he was visiting the marine center to learn about seahorses. His messy chestnut-brown hair stuck up in tuf</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/72f58c0e436f7e26.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>At the marine center, a tall woman with a friendly dimpled smile greeted them. Her aqua-blue polo shirt had a tiny seahorse logo. &quot;Welcome! I&apos;m Marina,&quot; she said, adjusting her round glasses. &quot;Are you</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d3c6bf0542c0289f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Marina led them to a glowing tank full of green seagrass swaying like a gentle forest. &quot;Seahorses live here,&quot; she explained. Leo pressed his nose to the glass. Suddenly, he spotted a tiny golden-orang</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a18aea3f0e75e77.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;That&apos;s Pip,&quot; Marina said. &quot;He&apos;s only about ten centimeters tall.&quot; Leo watched as Pip curled his tail around a seagrass stem. &quot;Seahorses are shy,&quot; Marina continued. &quot;They need thick seagrass to hide f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c93b51d2553ff2de.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Marina showed Leo how seagrass meadows are like underwater neighborhoods. &quot;Small fish, crabs, and baby sea creatures all find food and shelter here,&quot; she said. Leo&apos;s hazel eyes grew wide. &quot;So seagrass</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7604423427cf0830.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>But then Marina&apos;s smile faded a little. &quot;Sadly, seagrass meadows are shrinking,&quot; she said. &quot;Pollution and careless boat anchors can hurt them.&quot; Leo looked at Pip, who was now hiding deep in the grass.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f34453862575ce71.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>On the way home, Leo couldn&apos;t stop thinking about Pip. &quot;I want to help,&quot; he told Rosie. &quot;But I&apos;m just a kid. What can I do?&quot; Rosie&apos;s brown eyes sparkled. &quot;You could teach others!&quot; she said. &quot;Remember</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f4a5ce14ddf11fb7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>That afternoon, Leo spread out his supplies on the kitchen table. He used a cardboard box for the ocean floor and painted it sandy brown. Green crepe paper became swaying seagrass blades. He molded a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3b4c9eccb8bdbd72.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo added small shells, blue tissue paper for water, and a paper sun fish. He placed his clay seahorse right in the middle, gripping a green blade. Then he made a little sign: Seahorses need seagrass!</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/efbd2bab100a82bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Leo brought his model to show Rosie. Her eyes went wide. &quot;Wow! It looks just like the tank at the marine center!&quot; She pointed at the clay seahorse. &quot;Is that Pip?&quot; Leo nodded proudly. &quot;I</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/56b5a99f78ba95c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>At school, Leo stood in front of his classmates with his model. His heart thumped, but he took a deep breath. &quot;This is a seagrass habitat,&quot; he began. &quot;Seahorses like Pip hide here and find food. But s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3553766fa9bb21e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie raised her hand. &quot;How can we help from here?&quot; she asked. Leo smiled. &quot;We can tell others, pick up trash at the beach, and never anchor boats on seagrass,&quot; he said. Marina, who had come to watch,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/267119ecd2ebc8d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;s teacher, Ms. Chen, asked him to leave the model on the science table for a week. &quot;This is a wonderful way to learn,&quot; she said. Leo beamed. At recess, kids crowded around the model, asking questi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b6cbb3fefa28e88c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>That weekend, Leo and Rosie went back to the marine center. Marina showed them Pip again, still curled in the seagrass. &quot;Your model taught so many people,&quot; she said. &quot;Pip would be proud.&quot; Leo pressed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/51866764aa079512.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at home, Leo added a tiny notebook to his model, just like his own. He wrote a new sign: Small species need healthy habitats! He placed it next to the clay seahorse. His yellow rain jacket hung b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/77eb97577fb2ca02.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Seahorse — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie smiled, her gap tooth showing. &quot;You&apos;re a hero too, Leo,&quot; she said. &quot;You taught us that even the smallest homes matter.&quot; Leo looked at his model and felt warm inside. He knew that every seagrass</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-denizati</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/af6f3447cd061199.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Denizatı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ac3c342ec95fc047.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo parlak sarı yağmurlukluğunu giydi ve bez çantasını kaptı. Bugün özel bir gündü: denizatlarını öğrenmek için deniz merkezine gidiyordu. Dağınık kestane rengi saçları tutam tutam havaya kalkmıştı, o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ff0964139f4b81e3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Deniz merkezinde, yanaklarında sevimli gamzeler olan güler yüzlü, uzun boylu bir kadın onları karşıladı. Su mavisi polo tişörtünde küçük bir denizatı logosu vardı. &quot;Hoş geldiniz! Ben Marina,&quot; dedi yuv</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ab7f1d4a7fe84e37.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Marina onları, hafif bir orman gibi salınan yeşil deniz çayırlarıyla dolu, ışıl ışıl bir akvaryuma götürdü. &quot;Denizatları burada yaşar,&quot; diye açıkladı. Leo burnunu cama yapıştırdı. Birden bir çimene tu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4d0690c9efccbf9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Bu Pip,&quot; dedi Marina. &quot;Sadece on santimetre boyunda.&quot; Leo, Pip&apos;in kuyruğunu bir deniz çayırı sapına dolamasını izledi. &quot;Denizatları utangaçtır,&quot; diye devam etti Marina. &quot;Daha büyük balıklardan saklan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/33437beda41662fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Marina, Leo&apos;ya deniz çayırı çayırlarının su altı mahalleleri gibi olduğunu gösterdi. &quot;Küçük balıklar, yengeçler ve bebek deniz canlıları burada yiyecek ve barınak bulur,&quot; dedi. Leo&apos;nun ela gözleri koc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ecc9db2f3f2d9cb6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Ama sonra Marina&apos;nın gülümsemesi biraz soldu. &quot;Ne yazık ki deniz çayırı çayırları küçülüyor,&quot; dedi. &quot;Kirlilik ve dikkatsizce atılan tekne çapaları onlara zarar verebilir.&quot; Leo, şimdi çayırların derinl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/17de4c792fb6e036.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve dönerken Leo, Pip&apos;i düşünmekten kendini alamadı. &quot;Yardım etmek istiyorum,&quot; dedi Rosie&apos;ye. &quot;Ama ben sadece bir çocuğum. Ne yapabilirim?&quot; Rosie&apos;nin kahverengi gözleri parladı. &quot;Başkalarına öğretebil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2a330a45a4dea7fd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>O öğleden sonra Leo malzemelerini mutfak masasına yaydı. Okyanus tabanı için bir karton kutu kullandı ve onu kumlu kahverengiye boyadı. Yeşil krepon kağıdı, salınan deniz çayırı yaprakları oldu. Turun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d0bb8158c3dd8b37.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo küçük deniz kabukları, su için mavi pelur kağıt ve kağıttan bir güneş balığı ekledi. Kil denizatını tam ortaya yerleştirdi, yeşil bir yaprağa tutunmuştu. Sonra küçük bir tabela yaptı: Denizatları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/15b8d9a1ef2dc1f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Leo, maketini Rosie&apos;ye göstermek için getirdi. Rosie&apos;nin gözleri kocaman açıldı. &quot;Vay canına! Deniz merkezindeki akvaryuma tıpatıp benziyor!&quot; Kil denizatını işaret etti. &quot;Bu Pip mi?&quot; Leo gu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8381c9dd15a512b8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Okulda Leo, maketiyle sınıf arkadaşlarının önünde durdu. Kalbi hızla çarpıyordu ama derin bir nefes aldı. &quot;Bu bir deniz çayırı yaşam alanı,&quot; diye başladı. &quot;Pip gibi denizatları burada saklanır ve yiye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa365c6444e344b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie elini kaldırdı. &quot;Buradan nasıl yardımcı olabiliriz?&quot; diye sordu. Leo gülümsedi. &quot;Başkalarına anlatabiliriz, sahilde çöp toplayabiliriz ve tekneleri asla deniz çayırlarına demirlemeyiz,&quot; dedi. İz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3aa2be9d296407b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;nun öğretmeni Bayan Chen, maketi bir hafta boyunca fen masasında bırakmasını istedi. &quot;Bu öğrenmek için harika bir yol,&quot; dedi. Leo&apos;nun gözleri parladı. Teneffüste çocuklar maketin etrafında toplanı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a9b15018cff2a62.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O hafta sonu Leo ve Rosie deniz merkezine geri döndüler. Marina onlara Pip&apos;i tekrar gösterdi, hâlâ deniz çayırlarının içine kıvrılmıştı. &quot;Maketin birçok insana bir şey öğretti,&quot; dedi. &quot;Pip gurur duyar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a0cf23ffa7ad65f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve döndüğünde Leo, maketine kendi defteri gibi küçük bir defter ekledi. Yeni bir tabela yazdı: Küçük türler sağlıklı yaşam alanlarına ihtiyaç duyar! Onu kil denizatının yanına yerleştirdi. Sarı yağmu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/243aebbee96ad7ed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Denizatı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie gülümsedi, aralıklı dişi göründü. &quot;Sen de bir kahramansın, Leo,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bize en küçük yuvaların bile önemli olduğunu öğrettin.&quot; Leo maketine baktı ve içi ısındı. Her deniz çayırı yaprağının, her</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-flamingo-s-first-painting</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/fa8bbc568609055c.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/95c7d466f642438b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>At the edge of the sparkling lagoon, where the water danced with sunlight, lived Felicity the flamingo. She had soft coral-pink feathers and bright amber eyes with gentle lashes. Every morning, she st</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/548d44dcccdd6583.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, while wading near the reeds, Felicity noticed a smooth, flat stone. It was the perfect shape for a canvas. She picked it up with her black-tipped beak and carried it home. That evening, she m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28c7beea12d7818b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Felicity loved painting more than anything. She painted the dancing fish, the wiggly worms, and the tall grass swaying in the breeze. Her small sky-blue smock was always splattered with color, and her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/62ac62fcfc1da7c1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, Pip the spoonbill came by for a visit. Pip was a cheerful friend with white and pale grey feathers and a long, flat bill. He always carried a small yellow satchel and wore a green leaf</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3c1b1d74097aabbc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip&apos;s warm brown eyes grew wide with wonder. &apos;These are amazing!&apos; he said. &apos;You must show them at the lagoon festival!&apos; Felicity shook her head, her coral-pink feathers ruffling. &apos;Oh no, I can&apos;t. Peop</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7568aaeb2b841297.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The lagoon festival was only a week away. All the animals were busy preparing. The otters practiced juggling shells, the frogs tuned their croaky songs, and the dragonflies rehearsed their dances. Fel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1ea59d6ba9063943.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Every day, Pip visited Felicity&apos;s nest. &apos;Let&apos;s practice showing your paintings,&apos; he said. They set up a little display on a smooth log. Felicity&apos;s paintings leaned against the wood—a burst of color. P</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8aa5512c333b91f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip thought for a moment. &apos;Art is like a lagoon—full of surprises. Some fish are bright, some are shy. But all are beautiful.&apos; Felicity looked at her paintings. Each one held a piece of her heart. May</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e51aacd101282c0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The night before the festival, Felicity couldn&apos;t sleep. She tossed and turned in her nest, her long thin legs tangled in the soft grass. What if the other animals pointed and stared? What if Mayor Her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0bac7688222c78d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>On the morning of the festival, the lagoon was buzzing with excitement. Streamers of seaweed hung from the trees, and lanterns made of shells glowed softly. Mayor Heron, a tall grey heron with a purpl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/25f8e65b57959172.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Felicity stood behind her display, her heart pounding. She had set up her paintings on a big flat rock near the water. Each one was a swirl of color—pink, orange, green, and blue. Pip stood beside her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b194a6e90cab559c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>At first, the other animals just walked by. Felicity&apos;s heart sank. Then a little frog hopped over. &apos;Wow! Look at these colors!&apos; she croaked. Soon, more animals gathered. The otters loved the painting</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dfda54b3245b3f70.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Mayor Heron approached the display. He adjusted his round spectacles and studied each painting carefully. &apos;Did you make these?&apos; he asked. Felicity nodded, her long neck trembling. Mayor Heron smiled w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/baf4583d435b73e4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Everyone clapped and cheered. Felicity felt a warm glow spread through her feathers. She had been so scared, but now she felt proud and happy. Pip hugged her with his wing. &apos;I knew you could do it!&apos; h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9797490ba948405.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Felicity painted even more. She painted the lagoon at sunrise, the dancing dragonflies, and the smiling faces of her friends. Her paintings hung in nests all around the lagoon. And e</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a63db9fe648c066.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Flamingo&apos;s First Painting — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Felicity learned that with a good friend by your side, even the scariest things can become joyful adventures. Her little red beret still tilted on her head, and her sky-blue smock still splattered wit</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/flamingo-nun-ilk-resmi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/bdf137755a9c22f1.webp</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/31422f8d407ad3eb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Işıltılı lagünün kıyısında, suyun güneş ışığıyla dans ettiği yerde, flamingo Felicity yaşardı. Yumuşak mercan pembesi tüyleri ve nazik kirpikli parlak kehribar gözleri vardı. Her sabah uzun boynunu ge</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/19f8780fc626800d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün, sazlıkların yanında yürürken Felicity pürüzsüz, düz bir taş fark etti. Tuval için mükemmel bir şekle sahipti. Siyah uçlu gagasıyla onu aldı ve eve taşıdı. O akşam, ezilmiş meyveleri ve parlak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/47052654c1b0ec3f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Felicity resim yapmayı her şeyden çok seviyordu. Dans eden balıkları, kıpırdayan solucanları ve esintide sallanan uzun otları resmetti. Küçük gök mavisi önlüğü her zaman renklerle lekelenmişti ve küçü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f4fbfba4e458028a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra, kaşıkçı kuşu Pip ziyarete geldi. Pip, beyaz ve soluk gri tüyleri ve uzun, düz gagası olan neşeli bir arkadaştı. Her zaman küçük sarı bir çanta taşır ve bir kulağının arkasına yeşil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa6437734e79525c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip&apos;in sıcak kahverengi gözleri hayretle büyüdü. &apos;Bunlar harika!&apos; dedi. &apos;Bunları lagün festivalinde sergilemelisin!&apos; Felicity başını salladı, mercan pembesi tüyleri kabardı. &apos;Ah hayır, yapamam. İnsanl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bbf350a3ee1ab2da.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Lagün festivaline sadece bir hafta kalmıştı. Bütün hayvanlar hazırlık telaşındaydı. Su samurları deniz kabuğu hokkabazlığı yapıyor, kurbağalar karga sesli şarkılarını akort ediyor ve yusufçuklar dansl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/16d9ba067a4b782c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip her gün Felicity&apos;nin yuvasını ziyaret etti. &apos;Hadi resimlerini gösterme pratiği yapalım,&apos; dedi. Pürüzsüz bir kütük üzerinde küçük bir sergi kurdular. Felicity&apos;nin resimleri ahşaba yaslanmıştı—bir r</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/99b6304ae48ec699.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip bir an düşündü. &apos;Sanat bir lagün gibidir—sürprizlerle doludur. Bazı balıklar parlak, bazıları utangaçtır. Ama hepsi güzeldir.&apos; Felicity resimlerine baktı. Her biri kalbinden bir parça taşıyordu. B</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6b22ee4ed8b0a655.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Festivalden önceki gece Felicity uyuyamadı. Yuvasında dönüp durdu, uzun ince bacakları yumuşak otlara dolandı. Ya diğer hayvanlar parmakla gösterip bakarsa? Ya Belediye Başkanı Heron resimlerinin çok</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2fbd72b08971f719.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Festival sabahı lagün heyecanla uğulduyordu. Ağaçlardan deniz yosunu süsleri sarkıyor ve deniz kabuklarından yapılmış fenerler hafifçe parlıyordu. Mor bir festival kuşağı ve yuvarlak gözlükleri olan u</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5c841b845602eb83.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Felicity sergisinin arkasında durdu, kalbi küt küt atıyordu. Resimlerini suyun yakınındaki büyük düz bir kayanın üzerine yerleştirmişti. Her biri bir renk girdabıydı—pembe, turuncu, yeşil ve mavi. Pip</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/39d14206b2c9f3b1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Başta diğer hayvanlar sadece yanından geçip gitti. Felicity&apos;nin kalbi sıkıştı. Sonra küçük bir kurbağa yanına zıpladı. &apos;Vay! Şu renklere bak!&apos; diye vırakladı. Kısa süre sonra daha çok hayvan toplandı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4fc184aa8bc6f94.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Belediye Başkanı Heron sergiye yaklaştı. Yuvarlak gözlüklerini düzeltti ve her resmi dikkatle inceledi. &apos;Bunları sen mi yaptın?&apos; diye sordu. Felicity başını salladı, uzun boynu titriyordu. Belediye Ba</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/11c73f100b3d3f02.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Herkes alkışladı ve tezahürat yaptı. Felicity tüylerine sıcak bir parıltının yayıldığını hissetti. Çok korkmuştu ama şimdi gururlu ve mutluydu. Pip kanadıyla ona sarıldı. &apos;Yapabileceğini biliyordum!&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/07e579fe94fc6a8e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Felicity daha da çok resim yaptı. Gün doğumunda lagünü, dans eden yusufçukları ve arkadaşlarının gülen yüzlerini resmetti. Resimleri lagünün dört bir yanındaki yuvalara asıldı. Ve ne za</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/46f1e9c48cc5fea6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Flamingo&apos;nun İlk Resmi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Felicity, iyi bir arkadaş yanındayken en korkutucu şeylerin bile neşeli maceralara dönüşebileceğini öğrendi. Küçük kırmızı beresi hâlâ başında yan yatmıştı ve gök mavisi önlüğü hâlâ renklerle lekeliyd</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-cat</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/2ec5fcce7edf3dfb.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Cat — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3974c395fdbe8cef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia was seven years old, with warm light brown skin and curly dark brown hair that bounced when she walked. She wore a soft mustard yellow sweater and blue denim overalls, and a little green clip held</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/69c868f43b3329f4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>At the shelter, Mia saw many cats. Some jumped and meowed loudly, but one cat sat far back in his cage. He was a fluffy grey tabby with darker stripes, a white chest, and white paws. One ear was sligh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4f77bc2a815753d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia knelt down and looked at Pepper. She didn&apos;t reach in or make big noises. &apos;Hello, Pepper,&apos; she whispered. The cat blinked but stayed still. Mia turned to her mom. &apos;I want him,&apos; she said. &apos;He can hi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/83e912e8eefb25b3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>At home, Mia set up a cozy corner with a blanket and a little box. But Pepper didn&apos;t come out. He found a hiding spot under the sofa and stayed there, only his white paws peeking out. Mia didn&apos;t pull</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/067ec7f4b95fd07e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Pepper found a new hiding place behind the curtains. Mia smiled and brought a soft cushion. She placed it near the window and sat beside it. &apos;This can be your spot,&apos; she said. She talked</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9cc6bfe179c4844d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia decided to make more hiding spots. She put a small blanket under the table, a cozy box in the closet, and a soft pillow on the bookshelf. Each spot was warm and safe. &apos;Pepper can choose,&apos; she told</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/44d0f12ca7dacd8c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>On the third day, Mia sat by the bookshelf and read a story about a brave mouse. She didn&apos;t look at the hiding spot. Suddenly, she heard a tiny sound. Pepper&apos;s head peeked out from behind a book. His</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f6f99db7dc0868a3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia started to talk to Pepper every day. She told him about her friends and her favorite color. She never tried to touch him. One afternoon, while she was drawing, Pepper&apos;s nose appeared from under th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/84ee464f43ea45ae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia didn&apos;t chase him. She just smiled and said, &apos;That was brave.&apos; She kept drawing, and Pepper watched from his spot. Each day, he came out a little more. First, he sat at the edge of the sofa. Then h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e3e009a6416bb743.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, Pepper came closer than ever. Mia was sitting on the floor, and Pepper crept up to her foot. He sniffed her red sneaker, then her sock. Mia didn&apos;t move. Pepper&apos;s whiskers tickled her ankl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/688f57a9031d7e9c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day, Pepper followed Mia everywhere. He followed her to the kitchen, to the garden, and up the stairs. He sat on the windowsill while she did her homework. He slept on her bed at night, curl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/154b4f68cee987d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia learned that Pepper liked to chase a string and pounce on leaves. He also liked to sit in her lap while she read. His bent ear made him look extra cute, and his red collar jingled when he walked.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/800f103ed134cf68.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Now Pepper greets Mia at the door every day. He meows loudly and winds around her legs. Mia picks him up and hugs him gently. They have a secret club: the Quiet Club. They sit together and listen to t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a26597eb65645387.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia and Pepper became the best of friends. They explored the garden together, Pepper&apos;s tail held high. They watched butterflies and listened to the wind. Mia always remembered how Pepper used to hide,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/baf7bb902930704d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Pepper still has his hiding spots, but now they are for playing. He jumps out to surprise Mia, and she laughs. He follows her everywhere, even to the mailbox. Their days are full of small adventures a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ce9ae5a761527899.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Cat — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia learned a big lesson from a small cat: friendship grows best when you let it come to you. She never pulled Pepper out of hiding; instead, she offered him cozy spots and quiet company. Day by day,</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-kedi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/71a0aeccfa4d3786.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Kedi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/88603efb36ab0222.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia yedi yaşındaydı; sıcak açık kahverengi bir teni ve yürüdükçe zıplayan kıvırcık koyu kahverengi saçları vardı. Yumuşacık hardal sarısı bir kazak ve mavi kot tulum giyiyordu; küçük yeşil bir toka kı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c2486fc6f80cbd9a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Barınakta Mia birçok kedi gördü. Bazıları zıplıyor ve yüksek sesle miyavlıyordu, ama bir kedi kafesinin en arkasında oturuyordu. Koyu çizgili, tüylü gri bir tekirdi; göğsü ve patileri beyazdı. Bir kul</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d49d8879b66b44b4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia dizlerinin üstüne çöküp Pepper&apos;a baktı. Elini içeri uzatmadı, yüksek ses de çıkarmadı. &apos;Merhaba Pepper,&apos; diye fısıldadı. Kedi gözlerini kırptı ama kıpırdamadı. Mia annesine döndü. &apos;Onu istiyorum,&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e1b1561260f28699.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Evde Mia bir battaniye ve küçük bir kutuyla sıcacık bir köşe hazırladı. Ama Pepper dışarı çıkmadı. Kanepenin altında bir saklanma yeri buldu ve orada kaldı; sadece beyaz patileri görünüyordu. Mia onu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c1c4d78b72850895.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Pepper yeni bir saklanma yeri buldu: perdelerin arkası. Mia gülümsedi ve yumuşak bir minder getirdi. Mindere pencere kenarının yanına koydu ve yanına oturdu. &apos;Burası senin yerin olabilir,&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/614970fa1f2ae742.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia daha fazla saklanma yeri yapmaya karar verdi. Masanın altına küçük bir battaniye, dolabın içine sıcacık bir kutu ve kitaplığa yumuşak bir yastık koydu. Her yer sıcak ve güvenliydi. &apos;Pepper seçebil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/216a498d0a9d1a8c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Üçüncü gün Mia kitaplığın yanına oturdu ve cesur bir fareyle ilgili bir hikâye okudu. Saklanma yerine bakmadı. Aniden küçük bir ses duydu. Pepper&apos;ın başı bir kitabın arkasından göründü. Kehribar yeşil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d112d2f0ebbeab80.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia her gün Pepper&apos;la konuşmaya başladı. Ona arkadaşlarını ve en sevdiği rengi anlattı. Ona dokunmaya hiç çalışmadı. Bir öğleden sonra o resim çizerken Pepper&apos;ın burnu kanepenin altından göründü. Sonr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/26b2885d372e231a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia onun peşinden koşmadı. Sadece gülümsedi ve &apos;Bu cesurcaydı,&apos; dedi. Resim çizmeye devam etti ve Pepper yerinden izledi. Her gün biraz daha dışarı çıktı. Önce kanepenin kenarına oturdu. Sonra odanın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8f7f59f0898615c0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam Pepper her zamankinden daha çok yaklaştı. Mia yerde oturuyordu ve Pepper sürünerek ayağına geldi. Önce kırmızı spor ayakkabısını, sonra çorabını kokladı. Mia kıpırdamadı. Pepper&apos;ın bıyıkları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/be04afd297da8c90.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Pepper Mia&apos;yı her yerde takip etti. Onu mutfağa, bahçeye ve merdivenlerden yukarı takip etti. Mia ödevini yaparken pencere kenarında oturdu. Geceleri yatağında, ayaklarının dibine kıvrı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/56dcef36fc24a411.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia, Pepper&apos;ın bir ipin peşinden koşmayı ve yapraklara atlamayı sevdiğini öğrendi. Mia okurken kucağında oturmayı da severdi. Kıvrık kulağı onu ekstra sevimli gösteriyordu ve yürürken kırmızı tasması</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/05dbc9cd809f365c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Artık Pepper her gün Mia&apos;yı kapıda karşılıyor. Yüksek sesle miyavlıyor ve bacaklarına dolanıyor. Mia onu kucağına alıp nazikçe sarılıyor. Gizli bir kulüpleri var: Sessizler Kulübü. Birlikte oturup kuş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b563d8a257b16fd7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia ve Pepper en iyi arkadaş oldular. Bahçeyi birlikte keşfettiler; Pepper&apos;ın kuyruğu havadaydı. Kelebekleri izlediler ve rüzgârı dinlediler. Mia, Pepper&apos;ın eskiden nasıl saklandığını hep hatırladı ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/422bb01e089fa01b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Pepper&apos;ın hâlâ saklanma yerleri var, ama artık oyun için. Mia&apos;yı şaşırtmak için dışarı atlıyor ve Mia gülüyor. Onu her yerde, posta kutusuna kadar bile takip ediyor. Günleri küçük maceralar ve sıcacık</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4465fcdf70fd0633.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kedi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia küçük bir kediden büyük bir ders aldı: dostluk en iyi, kendi kendine gelmesine izin verdiğinde büyür. Pepper&apos;ı asla saklandığı yerden çıkarmadı; ona sıcacık köşeler ve sessiz bir arkadaşlık sundu.</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-wombat-s-welcome-mat</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/7e2bdca30c6a7d89.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3ecffd650a5e80b4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Deep in the bush, under a gum tree, lived a wombat named Wanda. She had soft grey-brown fur, a broad flat head, and small dark eyes that twinkled when she smiled. She wore a faded mustard-yellow work</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6feacd65330a800f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, a kookaburra called down from the branch. “Have you heard? New neighbors are coming to the old hollow by the creek!” Wanda’s ears pricked up. She had never had neighbors before. She wonde</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/56f64b9adc4c12cc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Wanda looked around her little burrow. The entrance was a tight squeeze, just big enough for her round body. “If neighbors come to visit, they might get stuck,” she thought. “I need to make room.” She</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ac758b9a53fc926.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Wanda dug and dug. Her strong front paws scraped away soil, and her long claws loosened rocks. She widened the entrance, making it bigger and bigger. Dust puffed up around her, settling on her whisker</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/39dff24e02327e04.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Day after day, Wanda dug. She made a tunnel that curved like a smile. Then she hollowed out a big room—a sitting room deep underground. She patted the walls smooth and packed the floor flat. “This wil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ec7e064295c89304.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Wanda didn’t stop there. She lined the sitting room with soft dried grass and moss. She found a flat stone for a table and smooth pebbles to sit on. She even made a little shelf for a candle. The room</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a5fe297c4faa1981.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Word spread through the bush. The rabbit and the hedgehog, who were traveling together, heard about the new burrow. The rabbit had creamy tan fur, a white belly, and long ears with soft pink insides.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0b2d5020d0ccfa15.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>They hopped and trotted along the path, curious about their new home. “I hope it’s cozy,” said the rabbit, whose name was Rosa. “I hope there’s room for my basket,” said the hedgehog, whose name was H</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d43213bff8b07ac0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>When they reached the gum tree, they stopped and stared. The entrance to the burrow was wide and welcoming, with smooth sides and a little step. “This can’t be a wombat’s burrow,” said Rosa. “It’s too</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bc66df8ad6daa046.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Wanda heard their voices and came scurrying up the tunnel. “Welcome!” she said, her gentle snout twitching with excitement. “I’m Wanda. Please, come in.” She led them down the curving tunnel to the si</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5435cace0c98daf6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>“You did all this for us?” asked Rosa, her amber eyes shining. Wanda nodded. “I wanted you to feel at home,” she said. “Hospitality means thinking about what others need.” Henry set down his basket an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f07bbee1068c9669.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, they sat together in the underground sitting room. Wanda lit a candle, and its warm glow danced on the walls. Rosa shared carrots from her travel bag, and Henry passed around berries fro</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/53764658aecc09c1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, the sitting room was always busy. Neighbors came to visit, and Wanda welcomed each one with a smile. She learned that true hospitality means making room—in your home and in your hear</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/146cc6f54180756a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosa and Henry settled into their new home nearby, but they visited Wanda every day. They brought friends, and soon the sitting room was filled with laughter and stories. Wanda’s apron pockets always</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3605d54b486d40de.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One night, as the stars twinkled above, Wanda sat in her sitting room with Rosa and Henry. “Thank you for making us feel so welcome,” said Rosa. “You thought of everything.” Wanda smiled. “I just made</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3999ffb076523573.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Wombat&apos;s Welcome Mat — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>So if you ever visit the bush, look for the wide entrance under the gum tree. You’ll find a wombat in a mustard-yellow apron, a rabbit in a sky-blue scarf, and a hedgehog in a checked neckerchief. The</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/vombatin-hos-geldin-kapisi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/d31b5a302bfbea16.webp</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2666a9bda77fc58d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Çalılıkların derinliklerinde, bir sakız ağacının altında Wanda adında bir vombat yaşardı. Yumuşak, gri-kahverengi tüyleri, geniş ve yassı bir kafası, gülümsediğinde parıldayan küçük kara gözleri vardı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/05c87ff54d9f6282.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah, bir gülkahkahası daldan seslendi. “Duydun mu? Dere kenarındaki eski oyuğa yeni komşular geliyor!” Wanda&apos;nın kulakları dikildi. Daha önce hiç komşusu olmamıştı. Nasıl biri olacaklarını merak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8132fc025e8a777.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Wanda küçük yuvasına bir göz attı. Giriş daracıktı, ancak yuvarlak gövdesine yetecek kadardı. “Komşular ziyarete gelirse sıkışabilirler,” diye düşündü. “Yer açmam gerek.” Önlüğünü giydi, en sevdiği ka</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e9cdd46929a71a53.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Wanda kazdı da kazdı. Güçlü ön patileri toprağı sıyırdı, uzun pençeleri taşları gevşetti. Girişi genişletti, giderek daha da büyüttü. Etrafında toz bulutları yükseldi, bıyıklarına ve önlüğüne kondu. D</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8fdfd45b17aaa6e1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Günlerce, Wanda kazdı. Bir gülümseme gibi kıvrılan bir tünel yaptı. Sonra büyük bir oda oydu—yerin derinliklerinde bir oturma odası. Duvarları düzgünce sıvazladı, zemini düzleştirdi. “Burası herkesin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3ec59b7f84104c2c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Wanda bununla da kalmadı. Oturma odasını yumuşak kuru otlar ve yosunla kapladı. Masa için yassı bir taş, oturmak için de pürüzsüz çakıl taşları buldu. Hatta mum için küçük bir raf bile yaptı. Oda sıca</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/69cfe4c7f2236694.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Haber çalılıklarda yayıldı. Birlikte yolculuk eden tavşan ve kirpi, yeni yuvayı duydu. Tavşanın krem rengi ten rengi tüyleri, beyaz bir karnı ve içi yumuşak pembe uzun kulakları vardı. Gök mavisi örgü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8b1e965e33813b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeni evlerini merak ederek patika boyunca zıplayıp koştular. “Umarım sıcacıktır,” dedi adı Rosa olan tavşan. “Umarım sepetime yer vardır,” dedi adı Henry olan kirpi. Ne bekleyeceklerini bilmiyorlardı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7c23c1c867900339.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sakız ağacına vardıklarında durup baktılar. Yuvanın girişi geniş ve davetkârdı; kenarları düzgün, küçük bir basamağı vardı. “Bu bir vombat yuvası olamaz,” dedi Rosa. “Çok büyük!” Henry burnunu oynattı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6c24a2d9f5d1e5c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Wanda seslerini duydu ve tünelden yukarı koştu. “Hoş geldiniz!” dedi, nazik burnu heyecanla oynayarak. “Ben Wanda. Lütfen, girin.” Onları kıvrılan tünelden aşağı, oturma odasına götürdü. Rosa ve Henry</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ad61e4c5c03372ca.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>“Bütün bunları bizim için mi yaptın?” diye sordu Rosa, kehribar rengi gözleri parlayarak. Wanda başını salladı. “Kendinizi evinizde hissetmenizi istedim,” dedi. “Konukseverlik, başkalarının neye ihtiy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/261451b90cbc2c4c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam yeraltı oturma odasında birlikte oturdular. Wanda bir mum yaktı ve sıcak ışığı duvarlarda dans etti. Rosa yol çantasından havuçları paylaştı, Henry sepetinden meyveleri ikram etti. Konuştular,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d47fb42a6aa2c209.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra oturma odası hep hareketliydi. Komşular ziyarete geliyordu ve Wanda her birini bir gülümsemeyle karşılıyordu. Gerçek konukseverliğin yer açmak olduğunu öğrendi—hem evinde hem de kalbind</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fd33fe7b7128733d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosa ve Henry yakınlardaki yeni evlerine yerleştiler ama her gün Wanda&apos;yı ziyaret ettiler. Arkadaşlarını getirdiler ve kısa sürede oturma odası kahkahalar ve hikâyelerle doldu. Wanda&apos;nın önlüğünün cep</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7eb63ec6173fc457.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gece, yıldızlar yukarıda parıldarken Wanda, Rosa ve Henry ile oturma odasında oturdu. “Bizi bu kadar hoş karşıladığın için teşekkürler,” dedi Rosa. “Her şeyi düşünmüşsün.” Wanda gülümsedi. “Ben sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d445f1745979887c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Vombatın Hoş Geldin Kapısı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yani bir gün çalılıklara giderseniz, sakız ağacının altındaki geniş girişi arayın. Hardal sarısı önlüklü bir vombat, gök mavisi atkılı bir tavşan ve kareli boyun bağlı bir kirpi bulacaksınız. Sizi içe</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-kestrel</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/6fc4b73e346d6e92.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Kestrel — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/75852a424e8daf13.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Every morning, the boy pulled on his mustard yellow raincoat and red rubber boots. He packed his sketchbook and pencils into his canvas satchel. Then he walked to the edge of the grassy fields. He had</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d5c12471fc6d5b0a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Above the fields, a kestrel hovered in the sky. It was a small falcon, about the size of a pigeon. Its wings were long and pointed, and its tail fanned out like a fan. The boy watched it hang in the a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/11f744251fa34d13.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy sat on a flat rock and opened his sketchbook. He drew the kestrel with quick, careful lines. The bird had a rust brown back with dark spots and a pale cream chest with streaks. Its beak and fe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8942604acc10da9f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Day after day, the boy returned to the field. Some days the kestrel was there; some days it was not. Each time, the boy waited quietly. He drew the grass waving in the wind. He drew a rabbit nibbling</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fc463664a1c6052f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, a middle-aged woman with silver-grey hair in a neat bun came walking along the path. She wore a dark green cardigan and thin glasses. A small bird-shaped brooch was pinned to her cardig</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a9e0b4dee9089ad1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy showed her his sketchbook. &quot;It&apos;s the kestrel,&quot; he said. &quot;I&apos;ve been watching it for days, but it never comes down.&quot; The woman looked at the hovering bird. &quot;Patience,&quot; she said. &quot;Kestrels are pa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d85641228045beb5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy kept watching. He noticed how the kestrel&apos;s head stayed perfectly still while its wings beat quickly. He drew the bird in many poses. He drew it hovering, gliding, and perching on a fence post</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9b7ad1efafba7acc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Then, one sunny morning, the kestrel changed its hover. It tilted its body and dropped like a stone. The boy held his breath. The kestrel landed in the tall grass and stayed there. When it rose again,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/08cd890b25488d7b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy&apos;s eyes were wide. He quickly sketched the moment: the kestrel rising with its catch, wings spread wide. He drew the grass bending where it had landed. He drew the shadow it cast on the ground.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cad90744d5566cce.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>After that, the boy came every day. He filled page after page with drawings. He drew the kestrel&apos;s nest in a hollow tree. He drew baby kestrels with fluffy white down. He drew mice and beetles and but</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d5070b00f08d5f1a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, the woman with the silver bun returned. She introduced herself as the curator of a nearby nature museum. She asked to see the boy&apos;s sketchbook. As she turned the pages, her eyes grew wide. &quot;T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b5a162e645906505.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The day of the exhibition arrived. The boy wore his best shirt and his red rubber boots. His sketches hung on the walls of the museum. There were drawings of the kestrel hovering, swooping, and perchi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ed3daaffb6d94e3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The curator gave a short speech. &quot;These sketches show us the secret life of our grasslands,&quot; she said. &quot;They remind us to be patient and to look closely.&quot; Everyone clapped. The boy&apos;s heart swelled wit</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9dec2ca80646b040.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>A little girl came up to him. &quot;I like the kestrel best,&quot; she said. &quot;How did you get it to stay still?&quot; The boy smiled, showing the gap between his front teeth. &quot;I didn&apos;t,&quot; he said. &quot;I just waited and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bef9f831117b57c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, the boy sat on his flat rock again. The sun was setting, and the kestrel was high in the sky. He opened a fresh sketchbook. He thought about all he had learned. Waiting and watching had</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba557e6f23e6b5f4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Kestrel — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy learned that patience is its own kind of adventure. He had waited quietly, and the kestrel had shown him its secret. His sketches had brought the grassland to everyone. And now, whenever he sa</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-kerkenez</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/18388d96cd36dc46.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/29cf3a4b870aea2e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sabah oğlan hardal sarısı yağmurluğunu ve kırmızı lastik çizmelerini giyerdi. Defterini ve kalemlerini bez çantasına koyardı. Sonra çimenli tarlaların kenarına yürürdü. Açık kahverengi teni, kısa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8f0aa1c67bb4243.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Tarlaların üzerinde bir kerkenez gökyüzünde asılı kalıyordu. Bir güvercin büyüklüğünde küçük bir doğandı. Kanatları uzun ve sivri, kuyruğu yelpaze gibi açılmıştı. Oğlan onun havada neredeyse hiç kıpır</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/59d804efb803da67.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan düz bir kayanın üzerine oturup defterini açtı. Kerkenezi hızlı ve dikkatli çizgilerle çizdi. Kuşun pas kahverengi sırtında koyu benekler, soluk krem rengi göğsünde çizgiler vardı. Gagası ve ayak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/80180b216880314d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Gün be gün oğlan tarlaya geri döndü. Bazı günler kerkenez oradaydı, bazı günler değildi. Her seferinde oğlan sessizce bekledi. Rüzgârda dalgalanan çimenleri çizdi. Yonca kemiren bir tavşanı çizdi. Bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/06fc25da87106c80.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra, gümüş grisi saçları düzgün bir topuz yapılmış orta yaşlı bir kadın patika boyunca yürüyerek geldi. Koyu yeşil bir hırka giymişti ve ince gözlükleri vardı. Hırkasına küçük, kuş biçim</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e60e9dee73d44cd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ona defterini gösterdi. &quot;Kerkenez,&quot; dedi. &quot;Günlerdir onu izliyorum, ama bir türlü aşağıya inmiyor.&quot; Kadın havada asılı duran kuşa baktı. &quot;Sabır,&quot; dedi. &quot;Kerkenezler sabırlı avcılardır. İzlemeye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4c511f5b482e1176.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan izlemeye devam etti. Kerkenezin kanatları hızla çırpılırken başının nasıl hiç kıpırdamadan durduğunu fark etti. Kuşu birçok duruşta çizdi. Havada asılı dururken, süzülürken ve bir çit direğine t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a96de1dd9d8f6d2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra güneşli bir sabah kerkenez havada asılı duruşunu değiştirdi. Gövdesini yana yatırıp taş gibi aşağıya düştü. Oğlan nefesini tuttu. Kerkenez uzun çimenlere kondu ve orada kaldı. Yeniden yükseldiği</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/885a2eeb23e35f3b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlanın gözleri kocaman açıldı. O anı hızla çizdi: avıyla yükselen kerkenez, kanatları ardına kadar açık. Konduğu yerde eğilen çimenleri çizdi. Yere düşen gölgesini çizdi. Artık kerkenezin nasıl avlan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cfdb7e3437749576.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ondan sonra oğlan her gün geldi. Sayfa sayfa çizimlerle doldurdu. Kerkenezin oyuk bir ağaçtaki yuvasını çizdi. Yumuşak beyaz tüylü yavru kerkenezleri çizdi. Fareleri, böcekleri ve kelebekleri çizdi. D</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/81281eec741ac5c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün gümüş topuzlu kadın geri döndü. Kendini yakındaki bir doğa müzesinin küratörü olarak tanıttı. Oğlanın defterini görmek istedi. Sayfaları çevirdikçe gözleri büyüdü. &quot;Bunlar harika,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bunl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/592b58377c9663ed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Sergi günü geldi. Oğlan en iyi gömleğini ve kırmızı lastik çizmelerini giydi. Çizimleri müzenin duvarlarında asılıydı. Kerkenezin havada asılı duruşu, dalışı ve tüneyişi vardı. Tavşanlar, arılar ve çi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aa8e5e0ce18df83e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Küratör kısa bir konuşma yaptı. &quot;Bu çizimler bize çayırlarımızın gizli yaşamını gösteriyor,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bize sabırlı olmayı ve dikkatle bakmayı hatırlatıyorlar.&quot; Herkes alkışladı. Oğlanın kalbi mutlulukla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/753b67cd9d6b8fe6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Küçük bir kız yanına geldi. &quot;En çok kerkenezi sevdim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Onu nasıl hareketsiz durdurdun?&quot; Oğlan ön dişlerinin arasındaki boşluğu göstererek gülümsedi. &quot;Durdurmadım,&quot; dedi. &quot;Sadece bekledim ve izl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/07c2af1ca16f5d32.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam oğlan yine düz kayasının üzerine oturdu. Güneş batıyordu ve kerkenez gökyüzünde yüksekteydi. Yeni bir defter açtı. Öğrendiği her şeyi düşündü. Beklemek ve izlemek harika keşiflere yol açmıştı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6854e0171c935e8a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kerkenez — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan sabrın kendi başına bir macera olduğunu öğrendi. Sessizce beklemişti ve kerkenez ona sırrını göstermişti. Çizimleri çayırı herkese ulaştırmıştı. Ve artık gökyüzünde bir kuş gördüğünde hep hatırl</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-donkey</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/177cb1386aa20786.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Donkey — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4f4c7d7046135ad2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a bright Saturday morning, Lily pulled on her yellow rain boots and red overalls. Her green sun hat bounced as she skipped down the dusty path to the animal sanctuary. Curly black hair puffed out o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c1b7aed6fd8ea49a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Marta met Lily at the big wooden gate. She wore a denim apron over a green shirt, and a pencil peeked from behind her ear. &quot;Welcome, Lily!&quot; she said with a warm smile. Behind her stood a gentle grey d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2bf1017bde8f772b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;This is Cloppet,&quot; Marta said softly. &quot;He worked hard for many years carrying heavy loads. Now he lives here to rest.&quot; Lily noticed the faded harness marks on his shoulders and his knobbly knees. She</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/12bbbe7fee099b99.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Cloppet shuffled to the fence and rested his chin near Lily&apos;s hand. His long white eyelashes blinked slowly. Lily felt how gentle he was. &quot;He&apos;s tired from all those years of hard work,&quot; Marta explaine</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9d496d805fe8ab06.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Old animals need extra care,&quot; Marta said, pointing to a sunny corner. &quot;Cloppet needs a cool, shaded place to rest, and gentle things to do.&quot; Lily&apos;s dark brown eyes lit up. &quot;Can I help build it?&quot; she</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e284bc6e3abacb20.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>They worked together under the hot sun. Marta showed Lily how to stretch a canvas sheet between four wooden posts. &quot;This gives shade all afternoon,&quot; Marta explained. Lily tied the corners with strong</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9c443678c74894d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;What else does Cloppet like?&quot; Lily wondered. Marta thought for a moment. &quot;He&apos;s too tired for fast games. But he loves gentle things.&quot; Lily had an idea. She gathered smooth stones and made a little pa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4fe4e54ef406b546.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>When Cloppet saw the shady shelter, he shuffled slowly toward it. His long ears perked up just a little. He sniffed the fresh straw, then stepped inside with a happy sigh. The canvas flapped gently ab</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9c9aa630fc15a2a0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Every day after that, Lily came back. She brushed Cloppet&apos;s soft grey coat until it shone. She fed him crunchy carrots and led him to the nibbling rope. Cloppet followed her yellow boots wherever they</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d73e6e5553aa8cc0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Look how he perks up when you arrive,&quot; Marta said one afternoon. &quot;You&apos;ve made a big difference, Lily.&quot; Lily watched Cloppet nibble his toy, his white lashes fluttering happily. She felt a warm, proud</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/633f75b9fbf78d89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One windy night, the canvas over Cloppet&apos;s shelter came loose. The next morning, Lily found him standing in the bright sun, blinking. &quot;Oh no!&quot; she gasped. But she didn&apos;t worry for long. &quot;We can fix it</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c3b7b2e3e07522b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>By the time they finished, the shade was better than ever. Cloppet stepped under it and gave a long, happy bray. Marta clapped her strong hands. &quot;Teamwork saves the day!&quot; she cheered. Lily giggled, he</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ea4b809e027c5a5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>That afternoon, Lily planned a gentle surprise. She brushed Cloppet until he gleamed, then led him on a slow walk around the meadow. She picked wildflowers and tucked one into his faded red halter. Ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b37cfcbb406dcb04.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon other children came to the sanctuary. Lily showed them how to build shade shelters and choose calm activities for older animals. &quot;Old friends need rest and kindness,&quot; she told them, her green hat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/124bc4047e9183b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>At the end of each day, Lily sat with Cloppet in the cool shade. She told him stories, and he listened with his long, floppy ears. His white muzzle rested near her knee. &quot;You&apos;re my best friend,&quot; she w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/535cd758680485b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Donkey — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Marta smiled as the sun set over the sanctuary. &quot;You&apos;ve taught us all something, Lily,&quot; she said. &quot;Older animals deserve comfort, rest, and lots of love.&quot; Lily hugged Cloppet&apos;s warm neck. His faded ha</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-esek</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/6ddecbd048a0f104.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Eşek — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d073b15f1fa7cc99.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Parlak bir cumartesi sabahı Lily sarı yağmur çizmelerini ve kırmızı tulumunu giydi. Yeşil güneş şapkası, hayvan barınağına giden tozlu yolda zıplarken hopluyordu. Kıvırcık siyah saçları iki topuzundan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/723389e4fb4d872f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Marta, Lily&apos;yi büyük ahşap kapıda karşıladı. Yeşil bir gömleğin üzerine kot önlük giymişti ve kulağının arkasından bir kalem görünüyordu. &quot;Hoş geldin, Lily!&quot; dedi sıcak bir gülümsemeyle. Arkasında yum</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2a4668893d6b0cf9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Bu Cloppet,&quot; dedi Marta yumuşak bir sesle. &quot;Yıllarca ağır yükler taşıyarak çok çalıştı. Şimdi dinlenmek için burada yaşıyor.&quot; Lily omuzlarındaki solmuş koşum izlerini ve boğum boğum dizlerini fark et</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ede2093f1b0ae7a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Cloppet çite doğru sallanarak yürüdü ve çenesini Lily&apos;nin elinin yakınına dayadı. Uzun beyaz kirpikleri yavaşça kırpıldı. Lily onun ne kadar yumuşak başlı olduğunu hissetti. &quot;Bunca yıl ağır iş yapmakt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/00f3b56cad0c836b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Yaşlı hayvanlar ekstra bakıma ihtiyaç duyar,&quot; dedi Marta, güneşli bir köşeyi işaret ederek. &quot;Cloppet&apos;in dinlenmek için serin, gölgeli bir yere ve yapabileceği nazik şeylere ihtiyacı var.&quot; Lily&apos;nin ko</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/314a5ba748d670d4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sıcak güneşin altında birlikte çalıştılar. Marta, Lily&apos;ye dört ahşap direk arasına bir branda bezinin nasıl gerileceğini gösterdi. &quot;Bu, bütün öğleden sonra gölge sağlar,&quot; diye açıkladı Marta. Lily köş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ce32e74d3533a0a3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Cloppet başka neyi sever?&quot; diye merak etti Lily. Marta bir an düşündü. &quot;Hızlı oyunlar için çok yorgun. Ama nazik şeyleri sever.&quot; Lily&apos;nin aklına bir fikir geldi. Pürüzsüz taşlar toplayıp küçük bir pa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4412afac1324caa1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Cloppet gölgeli barınağı görünce yavaşça ona doğru sallandı. Uzun kulakları birazcık dikildi. Taze samanı kokladı, sonra mutlu bir iç çekişle içeri girdi. Üstünde branda hafifçe dalgalandı. Lily yakın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/71e5d9ac72dee966.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Lily her gün geri geldi. Cloppet&apos;in yumuşak gri tüylerini parlayana kadar fırçaladı. Ona çıtır havuçlar yedirdi ve kemirme ipine götürdü. Cloppet nereye gitseler sarı çizmelerini takip</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/93aabc5355c58e3b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Sen gelince nasıl canlandığına bak,&quot; dedi Marta bir öğleden sonra. &quot;Büyük bir fark yarattın, Lily.&quot; Lily, Cloppet&apos;in oyuncağını kemirmesini izledi, beyaz kirpikleri mutlulukla kırpışıyordu. Göğsünde</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/acf44abed83891a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Rüzgârlı bir gece, Cloppet&apos;in barınağının üstündeki branda gevşedi. Ertesi sabah Lily onu parlak güneşin altında durmuş, gözlerini kırpıştırırken buldu. &quot;Olamaz!&quot; diye soluğu kesildi. Ama uzun süre en</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/10ff7a21a9946b34.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>İşi bitirdiklerinde gölge her zamankinden daha iyiydi. Cloppet altına girdi ve uzun, mutlu bir anırma sesi çıkardı. Marta güçlü elleriyle alkışladı. &quot;Ekip çalışması günü kurtarır!&quot; diye sevindi. Lily</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aa7f888593f7d6d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O öğleden sonra Lily nazik bir sürpriz planladı. Cloppet&apos;i parlayana kadar fırçaladı, sonra onu çayırın etrafında yavaş bir yürüyüşe çıkardı. Kır çiçekleri topladı ve birini soluk kırmızı yularına sık</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/394c5593fef49464.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra başka çocuklar da barınağa geldi. Lily onlara gölgelik barınakların nasıl yapılacağını ve yaşlı hayvanlar için sakin etkinliklerin nasıl seçileceğini gösterdi. &quot;Yaşlı dostlar dinlenmey</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e70ad959e71ed9ed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Her günün sonunda Lily, Cloppet&apos;le serin gölgede oturdu. Ona hikâyeler anlattı, o da uzun, sarkık kulaklarıyla dinledi. Beyaz burnu Lily&apos;nin dizi yakınına dayandı. &quot;Sen benim en iyi arkadaşımsın,&quot; diy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1ac025e46f9cdd1e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Eşek — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş barınağın üzerinde batarken Marta gülümsedi. &quot;Hepimize bir şey öğrettin, Lily,&quot; dedi. &quot;Yaşlı hayvanlar huzuru, dinlenmeyi ve bolca sevgiyi hak eder.&quot; Lily, Cloppet&apos;in sıcak boynuna sarıldı. Solm</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-squirrel-s-secret-calendar</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/f354ef4132373a93.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e2bad74aa437fd6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In the heart of the great green forest, where oak trees stretched high and ferns curled like fiddleheads, lived a little red squirrel named Pip. Pip was small, but her curiosity was big. She wore a ti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fdc17972316a9a47.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>It was a tiny calendar made of woven leaves, no bigger than her paw. Each page showed a picture of a woodland festival: a berry feast, a moon dance, a mushroom parade. Pip&apos;s amber eyes grew wide. &apos;A s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/21c86f4b788cae54.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip spread the calendar on a mossy stump and flipped through the pages. Each festival had a date marked by a symbol: a sun, a moon, a star. Then she saw a page with a snowflake and a big red circle. T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7e18db249f8ed45c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The date was only seven days away. Pip looked at the sky and knew the first snow would arrive soon after. She had never heard of this festival before. But the calendar showed a picture of animals danc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f0ac2b898cb3874f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip visited her friend Bramble the hedgehog, who was busy rolling berries into a basket. Bramble wore a tiny blue scarf and a woven basket for gathering nuts. &apos;A festival before the first snow?&apos; Bramb</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4b22f20938fa7e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, Pip flew to see Willow the songbird, perched high in a birch tree. Willow&apos;s blue-grey feathers shimmered, and a red ribbon fluttered around one leg. &apos;A festival? How wonderful!&apos; Willow chirped,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/141f14220cac3c4a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Finally, Pip hopped to Oaken the rabbit, who was stacking small wooden planks. Oaken wore a yellow knitted vest with a pocket full of nails. &apos;A festival before the first snow? That&apos;s soon,&apos; Oaken said</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fd45e5dd7d6aff56.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip gathered her friends under the old oak tree. &apos;Everyone has a job,&apos; she announced, her amber eyes bright. &apos;Bramble will gather nuts and berries. Willow will practice songs and decorate. Oaken will</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b607ef9225e82202.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Each day, the friends worked hard. Bramble scurried through the underbrush, her basket overflowing with acorns, hazelnuts, and juicy berries. She stored them in hollow logs, keeping the food supply st</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5e9b02a8a7749d57.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Willow fluttered from branch to branch, tying bright red and gold leaves to the twigs. She wove berry garlands and practiced a cheerful song. &apos;La la la, the snow will fall, but we&apos;ll have fun and feas</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9eebe3566035a52a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Oaken measured and sawed, building small wooden tables and benches. He kept a careful eye on the calendar. &apos;Three days left,&apos; he reminded the others. &apos;We need to finish the decorations and practice th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9495a99ab27aea8a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>On the sixth day, dark clouds gathered. Pip felt a cold breeze and knew the snow was near. &apos;Hurry!&apos; she called. &apos;The first snow could come any moment!&apos; Bramble rolled the last nuts into a hollow log.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d71f97c7d4a826a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Just as the last table was placed, a tiny white flake drifted down. Then another, and another. &apos;It&apos;s snowing!&apos; Pip squeaked. But the festival was ready. The tables were laden with nuts and berries. Th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f3d65539bae8782a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The First Snow Celebration began. Willow led the singing, her voice clear and bright. Oaken served the food on his wooden tables. Bramble made sure everyone had a share. Pip watched with a warm heart</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1ecb43cd2d3280ac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The animals played games and told stories until the stars came out. Pip opened her acorn pouch and looked at the secret calendar. She turned to the next page and saw a picture of a spring flower festi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/688055ef5fd07b78.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Secret Calendar — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Pip and her friends used the calendar to prepare for each woodland festival. They learned that when everyone has a job, everyone joins the fun. And the little squirrel with the acorn</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/sincabin-gizli-takvimi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/4f79ee03e6988a39.webp</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/27695fedee534776.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyük yeşil ormanın kalbinde, meşe ağaçlarının göklere uzandığı ve eğrelti otlarının kıvrıldığı yerde, Pip adında küçük bir kızıl sincap yaşardı. Pip küçüktü ama merakı büyüktü. Yaprak yeşili bir askı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a89614eb79e98203.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bu, patisinden büyük olmayan, örülmüş yapraklardan yapılmış minik bir takvimdi. Her sayfada bir orman şenliğinin resmi vardı: bir meyve ziyafeti, bir ay dansı, bir mantar geçit töreni. Pip&apos;in kehribar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cd2b30f677604d4a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip takvimi yosunlu bir kütüğün üzerine yaydı ve sayfaları çevirdi. Her şenliğin tarihi bir simgeyle işaretlenmişti: bir güneş, bir ay, bir yıldız. Sonra kar tanesi olan ve büyük kırmızı bir daireyle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a3dc2dabfc13620b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tarihe sadece yedi gün kalmıştı. Pip gökyüzüne baktı ve ilk karın hemen ardından geleceğini anladı. Bu şenliği daha önce hiç duymamıştı. Ama takvimde hayvanların yağan karın altında dans edip ziyafet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b2b8451548464aa6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip, meyveleri sepete yuvarlamakla meşgul olan arkadaşı kirpi Bramble&apos;ı ziyaret etti. Bramble&apos;ın minik mavi bir atkısı ve fındık toplamak için örülmüş bir sepeti vardı. &apos;İlk kardan önce bir şenlik mi?</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/46c620390487bc3f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Pip, bir huş ağacının tepesinde tüneyen şarkıcı kuş Willow&apos;u görmeye uçtu. Willow&apos;un mavi-gri tüyleri parlıyordu ve bir bacağının etrafında kırmızı bir kurdele dalgalanıyordu. &apos;Bir şenlik mi? Ne</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cf6eb161fe09fa38.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Son olarak Pip, küçük ahşap tahtaları üst üste yığan tavşan Oaken&apos;a zıpladı. Oaken&apos;in cebi çivilerle dolu sarı örgü bir yeleği vardı. &apos;İlk kardan önce bir şenlik mi? Bu çok yakın,&apos; dedi Oaken sakin bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a021e7b50df5f75.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip arkadaşlarını yaşlı meşe ağacının altında topladı. &apos;Herkesin bir işi var,&apos; diye duyurdu, kehribar rengi gözleri parlayarak. &apos;Bramble fındık ve meyve toplayacak. Willow şarkılar çalışacak ve süsley</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a7f2fd043edb59a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Her gün arkadaşlar çok çalıştılar. Bramble çalıların arasında koşturdu, sepeti meşe palamutları, fındıklar ve sulu meyvelerle taştı. Onları oyuk kütüklerde sakladı, yiyecek stokunu düzenli ve istikrar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/66ebe4cc0bd25da4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Willow daldan dala uçtu, parlak kırmızı ve altın rengi yaprakları dallara bağladı. Meyve çelenkleri ördü ve neşeli bir şarkı çalıştı. &apos;La la la, kar yağacak, ama hep birlikte eğlenip ziyafet çekeceğiz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d062f12621d62c40.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Oaken ölçtü ve biçti, küçük ahşap masalar ve banklar yaptı. Takvimi dikkatle izledi. &apos;Üç gün kaldı,&apos; diye hatırlattı diğerlerine. &apos;Süslemeleri bitirmemiz ve şarkıları çalışmamız gerekiyor.&apos; Pip her sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/272e057531707d97.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Altıncı gün kara bulutlar toplandı. Pip soğuk bir esinti hissetti ve karın yakın olduğunu anladı. &apos;Acele edin!&apos; diye seslendi. &apos;İlk kar her an gelebilir!&apos; Bramble son fındıkları oyuk bir kütüğe yuvarl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/96d14c9aeacdc7b7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam son masa yerleştirilirken, küçük beyaz bir kar tanesi süzüldü. Sonra bir tane daha, bir tane daha. &apos;Kar yağıyor!&apos; diye ciyakladı Pip. Ama şenlik hazırdı. Masalar fındık ve meyveyle doluydu. Ağaçla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f7effe8e443ad9a5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>İlk Kar Kutlaması başladı. Willow şarkı söylemeye öncülük etti, sesi berrak ve parlak. Oaken yemekleri ahşap masalarında servis etti. Bramble herkesin payını aldığından emin oldu. Pip, arkadaşları yağ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fcc4c4c39012a2fd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Hayvanlar yıldızlar çıkana kadar oyunlar oynadı ve hikâyeler anlattı. Pip meşe palamudu kesesini açtı ve gizli takvime baktı. Sonraki sayfayı çevirdi ve bir bahar çiçeği şenliğinin resmini gördü. &apos;Dah</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ecc6cba2f56082a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Gizli Takvimi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Pip ve arkadaşları her orman şenliğine hazırlanmak için takvimi kullandılar. Herkesin bir işi olduğunda herkesin eğlenceye katıldığını öğrendiler. Ve meşe palamudu keseli küçük sincap,</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-little-lanternfish</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/dff567cf5c08c10e.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Little Lanternfish — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a0838cc8df4354fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In the big blue ocean, where sunbeams dance on the waves, lived a little lanternfish. He had a round, plump body as blue as the deep sea, with a silver belly that sparkled. Above his head, on a short</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/246a9a6a9e507dfe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, as the lanternfish swam near a coral arch, he heard a tiny, worried voice. &quot;Oh dear, oh dear,&quot; it said. He peeked around the coral and saw a little shrimp. The shrimp was pale coral-pink, wit</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dfb564567e5d4426.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Hello,&quot; said the lanternfish gently. &quot;I&apos;m Lanternfish. What&apos;s your name?&quot; The shrimp looked up, surprised by the kind glow. &quot;I&apos;m Shrimp,&quot; he whispered. &quot;I&apos;m scared of the dark deep water. It&apos;s so big</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/566356568a55a1f6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Shrimp hesitated, his antennae drooping. &quot;But what if it&apos;s too dark?&quot; he asked. Lanternfish swam closer, his warm light washing over the pink shrimp. &quot;You won&apos;t be alone,&quot; he said. &quot;I&apos;ll be right besi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae8a3d225f7a46b9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Together, they swam away from the coral arch. Lanternfish led the way, his lantern bulb shining bright. Shrimp followed close, his little legs paddling quickly. The water around them grew darker, but</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1891b18d2144f933.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>They came to the edge of a deep-sea canyon. It yawned wide and dark, like a giant mouth. Shrimp gasped and clung to a rock. &quot;It&apos;s so deep!&quot; he cried. &quot;What if we get lost?&quot; Lanternfish hovered beside</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dda6ab79ba977b5b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Shrimp took a deep breath. He looked at Lanternfish&apos;s steady glow, and then at the dark canyon. &quot;Okay,&quot; he said. &quot;I&apos;ll go if you&apos;re with me.&quot; Lanternfish smiled. &quot;I&apos;m right here,&quot; he said. &quot;Let&apos;s go d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8222113707f69c75.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>As they went deeper, strange shapes loomed in the shadows. Shrimp&apos;s antennae quivered. &quot;What was that?&quot; he whispered. Lanternfish shone his light toward a rock. &quot;Just a sleepy fish,&quot; he said. &quot;See? No</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/192bf649fae4e9dc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>They swam past tall sea plants that swayed like trees. Shrimp pointed with a tiny leg. &quot;Look at that!&quot; he said. A school of tiny silver fish darted by, their scales flashing in the lantern&apos;s glow. &quot;Th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/095eb3582db63dc7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>But then the canyon grew darker again, and Shrimp&apos;s fear crept back. He slowed down, his legs trembling. &quot;Maybe we should go back,&quot; he said. Lanternfish turned and swam close. &quot;You&apos;ve been so brave,&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/52b2d2cd950dd843.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Shrimp took another step forward. &quot;Okay,&quot; he said. &quot;I can do it.&quot; Lanternfish beamed. &quot;Of course you can,&quot; he said. &quot;You&apos;re braver than you think.&quot; They swam on together, side by side. The canyon wall</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f02f0315fbbeafa6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>They swam toward the light and gasped. A magnificent reef stretched before them, glowing with a thousand colors. Corals pulsed with soft pink and blue light. Tiny glowing creatures danced in the water</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ddc1d3ec967f594a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Shrimp spun around in the glowing water. &quot;I was so scared before,&quot; he said. &quot;But with you beside me, I felt brave.&quot; Lanternfish nodded. &quot;That&apos;s what friends are for,&quot; he said. &quot;We help each other.&quot; Sh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97aa7b6a57183975.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Lanternfish and Shrimp were best friends. They explored the ocean every day, discovering new wonders. Shrimp was never afraid of the dark deep water again, because he knew his friend</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/25e86e5c9f06bc73.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, as they rested on a soft sponge, Shrimp looked at the glowing reef in the distance. &quot;You know,&quot; he said, &quot;I used to think the dark was scary. But now I know it&apos;s full of wonderful things.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/39045964764a3653.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Little Lanternfish — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Shrimp felt proud. He had learned that courage grows when someone supports you. With Lanternfish beside him, he could do anything. And so the two friends swam through the big ocean, their light shinin</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kucuk-fener-baligi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/d94ae026794ddc2e.webp</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Küçük Fener Balığı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a11543b036cc54b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyük mavi okyanusta, güneş ışınlarının dalgalar üzerinde dans ettiği yerde, küçük bir fener balığı yaşardı. Derin deniz kadar mavi, yuvarlak, tombul bir gövdesi ve parıldayan gümüş bir karnı vardı. B</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/07dcf7494046cbb9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün, fener balığı bir mercan kemerinin yakınında yüzerken minik, endişeli bir ses duydu. &quot;Eyvah, eyvah,&quot; diyordu ses. Mercanın etrafından baktı ve küçük bir karides gördü. Karides soluk mercan pem</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a05b22a3f7c7b266.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Merhaba,&quot; dedi fener balığı nazikçe. &quot;Ben Fener Balığı. Senin adın ne?&quot; Karides başını kaldırdı, bu nazik ışığa şaşırmıştı. &quot;Ben Karides,&quot; diye fısıldadı. &quot;Karanlık derin sulardan korkuyorum. Çok büy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b77534c276ea98e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Karides tereddüt etti, antenleri sarktı. &quot;Ya çok karanlıksa?&quot; diye sordu. Fener balığı yaklaştı, sıcak ışığı pembe karidesin üzerine yayıldı. &quot;Yalnız olmayacaksın,&quot; dedi. &quot;Tam yanında olacağım. Işığım</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2eff59e258dc5dc9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Birlikte mercan kemerinden uzaklaşarak yüzdüler. Fener balığı önden gidiyordu, feneri pırıl pırıl parlıyordu. Karides hemen arkasından geliyor, küçük bacakları hızla çırpınıyordu. Etraflarındaki su ko</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/20e277bc8715d46f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Derin bir deniz kanyonunun kenarına geldiler. Kanyon, dev bir ağız gibi geniş ve karanlık bir şekilde açılıyordu. Karides nefesini tuttu ve bir kayaya tutundu. &quot;Çok derin!&quot; diye bağırdı. &quot;Ya kaybolurs</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/68fcb9c860d662b2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Karides derin bir nefes aldı. Fener balığının sarsılmaz ışığına, sonra karanlık kanyona baktı. &quot;Tamam,&quot; dedi. &quot;Yanımda olursan giderim.&quot; Fener balığı gülümsedi. &quot;Tam buradayım,&quot; dedi. &quot;Birlikte aşağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90f8301a063f74e8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Daha derine indikçe gölgelerde tuhaf şekiller belirdi. Karides&apos;in antenleri titredi. &quot;O da neydi?&quot; diye fısıldadı. Fener balığı ışığını bir kayaya doğru tuttu. &quot;Sadece uykulu bir balık,&quot; dedi. &quot;Gördün</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4fd5f8a1f8b5a14e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Ağaçlar gibi sallanan uzun deniz bitkilerinin yanından geçtiler. Karides minik bir bacağıyla işaret etti. &quot;Şuna bak!&quot; dedi. Küçük gümüş balıklardan oluşan bir sürü hızla geçti, pulları fenerin ışığınd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/af864c085e2519cf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ama sonra kanyon yeniden koyulaştı ve Karides&apos;in korkusu geri döndü. Yavaşladı, bacakları titriyordu. &quot;Belki geri dönmeliyiz,&quot; dedi. Fener balığı döndü ve yaklaştı. &quot;Çok cesur davrandın,&quot; dedi. &quot;Nered</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/158d1452e285d5b1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Karides bir adım daha attı. &quot;Tamam,&quot; dedi. &quot;Yapabilirim.&quot; Fener balığının yüzü aydınlandı. &quot;Elbette yapabilirsin,&quot; dedi. &quot;Sandığından daha cesursun.&quot; Yan yana yüzmeye devam ettiler. Kanyon duvarları g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bf17cfbe6c88a901.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Işığa doğru yüzdüler ve nefesleri kesildi. Önlerinde binbir renkle parlayan muhteşem bir resif uzanıyordu. Mercanlar yumuşak pembe ve mavi ışıkla nabız gibi atıyordu. Minik parlayan canlılar suda dans</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3de8f5eb513e6fda.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Karides parlayan suda döndü durdu. &quot;Önceden çok korkuyordum,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama sen yanımdayken kendimi cesur hissettim.&quot; Fener balığı başını salladı. &quot;Arkadaşlar bunun içindir,&quot; dedi. &quot;Birbirimize yardım ed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0b91717c83fa2989.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Fener Balığı ve Karides en iyi arkadaş oldular. Her gün okyanusu keşfedip yeni harikalar buldular. Karides bir daha karanlık derin sulardan korkmadı, çünkü arkadaşının ışığının hep orad</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c1904f69e8bf707f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam, yumuşak bir süngerin üzerinde dinlenirken Karides uzaktaki parlayan resife baktı. &quot;Biliyor musun,&quot; dedi, &quot;eskiden karanlığın korkutucu olduğunu düşünürdüm. Ama şimdi biliyorum ki içi harika</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/27d03cd9cbc29431.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Küçük Fener Balığı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Karides gurur duydu. Birisi seni desteklediğinde cesaretin büyüdüğünü öğrenmişti. Fener Balığı yanındayken her şeyi yapabilirdi. Ve böylece iki arkadaş, ışıkları pırıl pırıl parlayarak büyük okyanusta</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-puffin</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/39f5f37420920f0a.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Puffin — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ce4addd0ca6aacac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a windy morning by the sea, a boy in a bright yellow raincoat stood at the edge of a green cliff. His name was Leo, and his red backpack held a sketchbook and a pencil. He had come to see the puffi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9dca1814a64427e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>A friendly guide with a wide-brimmed hat and a green ranger jacket walked up to him. &quot;Welcome to the puffin colony!&quot; she said cheerfully. &quot;I&apos;m Ranger May. Puffins come here every spring to raise their</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bf96f25f21a03bc6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger May led Leo along a narrow path. &quot;Puffins dig burrows in the soft soil,&quot; she explained. &quot;Each pair makes a cozy tunnel and lays one egg inside.&quot; Leo&apos;s eyes grew wide. &quot;So the nests are undergro</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c29a383c5468560d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, a puffin waddled out from a burrow entrance. It had black and white feathers, a bright orange beak, and orange webbed feet. It looked like a tiny clown in a tuxedo. &quot;There&apos;s one!&quot; Leo whisp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7e97442937c4b8d9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger May knelt down and pointed to a small dip in the grass. &quot;See this?&quot; she said. &quot;This is a burrow entrance. The puffin family is inside, safe and warm.&quot; Leo leaned in close. He could hear a soft</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/547b8befec59209f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;That&apos;s the problem,&quot; said Ranger May. &quot;Visitors sometimes step off the path to get a better look. One careless step can crush a burrow and harm the chicks inside.&quot; Leo looked at his blue rubber boots</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/131798f57ae44a52.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger May smiled. &quot;We can start by staying on the paths and keeping a safe distance,&quot; she said. &quot;And we can teach others to do the same.&quot; Leo thought for a moment. Then he pulled out his sketchbook a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ab48a3610fa1a5b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo sat on a bench and began to draw. First, he drew a puffin peeking out of its burrow. Then he drew a big red X over a footprint on the grass. He drew a smiling child staying on the path. &quot;This will</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/59474e17f6924787.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger May looked at his drawings. &quot;These are wonderful, Leo!&quot; she said. &quot;You have a real talent for explaining things clearly.&quot; Leo beamed. He added a picture of a puffin family safe inside their bur</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/16c4785466ff811f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, Leo drew a picture of a pair of binoculars. &quot;Keep a safe distance,&quot; he said. &quot;That way, you can watch without getting too close.&quot; He drew a puffin with a happy orange beak. Then he drew a child</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2ea0873ab3101ab8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>They posted Leo&apos;s picture guide at the start of the path. Soon, visitors began to arrive. A family with a dog stopped to look. &quot;Look at this, kids!&quot; said the mother. &quot;We must stay on the path.&quot; The ch</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/37f9f91eb496fb80.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>A little girl pointed at the drawing of the puffin family. &quot;They&apos;re so cute!&quot; she said. &quot;I want to help protect them too.&quot; Leo felt a warm glow in his chest. &quot;It&apos;s working!&quot; he whispered to Ranger May</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/31f6adf34dcc3d6c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun began to set, Leo and Ranger May walked back along the path. &quot;You know,&quot; said Ranger May, &quot;nature is best enjoyed responsibly. When we take care of it, everyone can enjoy it, including the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c36c0304ddd260df.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>On the way home, Leo opened his sketchbook again. He drew one more picture: a puffin waving goodbye with its orange beak. Under it, he wrote: &quot;Protect the burrows. Stay on the path. Keep a safe distan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3797da75a26034c4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The next spring, Leo returned to the puffin colony. He saw his picture guide still hanging at the start of the path, a little faded but still clear. Visitors were following the rules. Puffins were wad</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/46d2a5690ed799b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Puffin — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>As he watched the puffins, Leo felt proud. He had learned that even kids can help protect seabirds. Ranger May came up beside him. &quot;You started something good, Leo,&quot; she said. &quot;Remember, nature is bes</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-deniz-papagani</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/81819c834cf71bd7.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fb8dea26557607cb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Rüzgârlı bir sabah, deniz kenarında, parlak sarı yağmurluğuyla bir çocuk yeşil bir uçurumun kenarında duruyordu. Adı Leo&apos;ydu ve kırmızı sırt çantasında bir eskiz defteriyle bir kalem vardı. Turuncu ga</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/09fc8b4f0eaf5d3d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Geniş kenarlı şapkalı ve yeşil korucu ceketli güler yüzlü bir rehber ona doğru yürüdü. &quot;Deniz papağanı kolonisine hoş geldin!&quot; dedi neşeyle. &quot;Ben Korucu May. Deniz papağanları her ilkbahar buraya yavr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c58b6b2e3bc36914.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu May, Leo&apos;yu dar bir patika boyunca yürüttü. &quot;Deniz papağanları yumuşak toprakta çukurlar kazar,&quot; diye açıkladı. &quot;Her çift rahat bir tünel yapar ve içine bir yumurta bırakır.&quot; Leo&apos;nun gözleri ko</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3da7a8e3d2c51eff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada bir deniz papağanı bir yuva girişinden paytak paytak çıktı. Siyah beyaz tüyleri, parlak turuncu bir gagası ve turuncu perdeli ayakları vardı. Smokin giymiş küçük bir palyaço gibi görünüyo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c3180437b20b6ab2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu May dizlerinin üzerine çöktü ve çimendeki küçük bir çukuru işaret etti. &quot;Bunu görüyor musun?&quot; dedi. &quot;Bu bir yuva girişi. Deniz papağanı ailesi içeride, güvende ve sıcacık.&quot; Leo yaklaştı. Hafif</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/afb9b811fc2e3550.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Sorun da bu,&quot; dedi Korucu May. &quot;Ziyaretçiler bazen daha iyi görmek için patikadan çıkıyor. Dikkatsiz bir adım bir yuvayı ezebilir ve içindeki yavrulara zarar verebilir.&quot; Leo mavi lastik çizmelerine b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b4e4971aafc8b39.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu May gülümsedi. &quot;Patikalarda kalarak ve güvenli bir mesafeyi koruyarak başlayabiliriz,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ve başkalarına da aynısını yapmayı öğretebiliriz.&quot; Leo bir an düşündü. Sonra kırmızı sırt çantasınd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/995fc96f5ca9ab10.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo bir banka oturdu ve çizmeye başladı. Önce yuvasından dışarı bakan bir deniz papağanı çizdi. Sonra çimendeki bir ayak izinin üzerine büyük kırmızı bir çarpı çizdi. Patikada kalan gülümseyen bir çoc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c19b5a236b515da2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu May çizimlerine baktı. &quot;Bunlar harika, Leo!&quot; dedi. &quot;Bir şeyleri açıkça anlatma konusunda gerçek bir yeteneğin var.&quot; Leo&apos;nun yüzü parladı. Yuvasının içinde güvende olan bir deniz papağanı ailesi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/974456ca2d001718.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Leo bir çift dürbün resmi çizdi. &quot;Güvenli bir mesafeyi koruyun,&quot; dedi. &quot;Böylece çok yaklaşmadan izleyebilirsiniz.&quot; Mutlu turuncu gagalı bir deniz papağanı çizdi. Sonra tıpkı kendisi gibi eskiz d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e60a940bd2c1eef3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo&apos;nun resimli rehberini patikanın başına astılar. Kısa süre sonra ziyaretçiler gelmeye başladı. Köpekli bir aile durup baktı. &quot;Buna bakın, çocuklar!&quot; dedi anne. &quot;Patikada kalmalıyız.&quot; Çocuklar başla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/19e57b4c9db96673.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Küçük bir kız deniz papağanı ailesinin çizimini işaret etti. &quot;Çok tatlılar!&quot; dedi. &quot;Ben de onları korumaya yardım etmek istiyorum.&quot; Leo&apos;nun içi sıcacık oldu. &quot;İşe yarıyor!&quot; diye fısıldadı Korucu May&apos;e</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/20ffc2069a3d200c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batmaya başladığında Leo ve Korucu May patika boyunca geri yürüdüler. &quot;Biliyor musun,&quot; dedi Korucu May, &quot;doğa en iyi şekilde sorumlulukla yaşanır. Ona iyi baktığımızda herkes, deniz papağanları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/22dce221fd0dc19b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve dönerken Leo eskiz defterini yeniden açtı. Bir resim daha çizdi: turuncu gagasıyla el sallayan bir deniz papağanı. Altına şöyle yazdı: &quot;Yuvaları koruyun. Patikada kalın. Güvenli bir mesafeyi koruy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6a69c2e4bf62b925.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi ilkbahar Leo deniz papağanı kolonisine geri döndü. Resimli rehberinin hâlâ patikanın başında asılı olduğunu gördü; biraz solmuş ama hâlâ netti. Ziyaretçiler kurallara uyuyordu. Deniz papağanlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b98ad2eaaa25c004.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Deniz Papağanı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Deniz papağanlarını izlerken Leo gurur duydu. Çocukların bile deniz kuşlarını korumaya yardımcı olabileceğini öğrenmişti. Korucu May yanına geldi. &quot;İyi bir şey başlattın, Leo,&quot; dedi. &quot;Unutma, doğa en</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-raccoon-s-red-wagon</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/83620fc022c25c2c.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4b180752a6879c0e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In the heart of the woodland, where sunlight dripped like honey through the leaves, a young raccoon named Rusty scampered along the mossy path. His grey fur was bright, his black mask was neat, and hi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/19c799f5f7c77a70.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, near the old oak roots, something shiny caught his bright amber eyes. It was a little red wagon, small and sturdy, with four black wheels and a wooden handle. Rusty circled it twice, his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/37eb66d0c28d871a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Rusty pulled the handle, and the wheels went squeak-squeak-squeak along the path. It rolled smoothly over roots and stones, and he grinned a wide raccoon grin. &quot;I could keep you,&quot; he said. &quot;I could ha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f1f48eabbaa24c71.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, a tiny reddish-brown squirrel with a fluffy curled tail popped out of a bush. It was Pip, his little blue scarf flapping. &quot;Whoa! A red wagon!&quot; Pip squeaked, his big round eyes shining. &quot;Wha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/46663dff7602eec1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Their first stop was a cozy burrow beneath a hawthorn bush, where Granny Hazel the rabbit lived. She was small and stooped, with long floppy ears and tiny round glasses. &quot;Oh my,&quot; she said, adjusting h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/771ba4d442f7e642.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Next they visited Old Barnaby Badger, who was stocky and slow, leaning on his wooden walking stick. His striped face looked gruff, and his worn green vest was patched. &quot;Firewood,&quot; he grumbled. &quot;My old</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b13e0680ecffdb8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Word spread quickly through the woodland. &quot;Rusty&apos;s Red Wagon Delivery!&quot; chirped the birds. Every morning, the little wagon rolled along the forest paths, loaded with berries, nuts, firewood, and even</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/087461bd7b1b3e81.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Granny Hazel always welcomed them with a warm smile and a little cup of tea. &quot;You two are the best invention this woodland has ever seen,&quot; she said, her wrinkled smile gentle. Rusty&apos;s black nose twitc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b97b65332f2f73fc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Old Barnaby Badger pretended not to care, but each day he waited by his door. &quot;Late again,&quot; he would grumble, thumping his walking stick. Then he would offer them honeycomb and stories. &quot;A wagon that</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d212d5a59b611899.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>One frosty morning, the red wagon hit a bump and a wheel wobbled loose. Rusty gasped as the little wagon tipped sideways, spilling nuts across the path. &quot;Oh no!&quot; cried Pip. &quot;Our deliveries!&quot; Granny Ha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/faa60f104b9c844c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby studied the wobbly wheel with his small dark eyes. &quot;Fetch me a strong twig and some vine,&quot; he said, sturdy claws ready. Pip darted off and returned in a flash. Together they lashed the twig ti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/98abae253481fd91.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Rusty sat beside the wagon as the woodland grew dusky and calm. He thought about keeping the wagon for himself, and how small that idea felt now. &quot;A wagon that sits still is just a toy,&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4bf1f04da46f6c17.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, the woodland threw a little celebration. Granny Hazel brought berry pies, and Old Barnaby brought honeycomb, and Pip tied a tiny ribbon to the wagon handle. &quot;To Rusty&apos;s Red Wagon Deliver</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d20096f736bcf530.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>From then on, the little wagon rolled happily along the forest paths every day. Rusty carried berries, nuts, and firewood to friends who needed help, and Pip scurried beside him. Neighbors smiled and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9cbd0db5266347ed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Rusty learned something important that spring. A clever idea is nice, and a shiny red wagon is nice too, but the best inventions are the ones that help others. When you share what you find, the whole</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/da1cdc689f61f21f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Raccoon&apos;s Red Wagon — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And if you ever wander the woodland paths at golden sunset, listen closely. You might hear a squeaky wheel and a cheerful hum. That&apos;s Rusty and Pip, still delivering berries and firewood and smiles. T</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/rakunun-kirmizi-arabasi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/1a60176517acd8b1.webp</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bbc50c37a57238e6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Ormanın kalbinde, güneş ışığının yaprakların arasından bal gibi süzüldüğü yerde, Rusty adında genç bir rakun yosunlu patikada koşturuyordu. Gri tüyleri parlaktı, siyah maskesi düzgündü ve halkalı gür</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14c755ca4d679783.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah, yaşlı meşe ağacının köklerinin yanında parlayan bir şey onun parlak kehribar gözlerine takıldı. Dört siyah tekerlekli ve ahşap saplı, küçük ve sağlam kırmızı bir arabaydı. Rusty etrafında i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b67c46f0b1d09f80.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Rusty sapı çekti ve tekerlekler patikada gıcır-gıcır-gıcır diye ilerledi. Köklerin ve taşların üzerinden yumuşakça yuvarlandı ve o geniş bir rakun gülümsemesiyle sırıttı. &quot;Seni tutabilirim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Me</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6434c99fb77ffad6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada, kabarık kıvrık kuyruklu, minik kızıl kahverengi bir sincap çalıdan fırladı. Bu, küçük mavi atkısı dalgalanan Pip&apos;ti. &quot;Vay canına! Kırmızı bir araba!&quot; diye ciyakladı Pip, kocaman yuvarlak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f3a83ea538490aae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>İlk durakları, tavşan Hazel Nine&apos;nin yaşadığı alıç çalısının altındaki sıcak bir yuvaydı. Küçük ve kamburdu, uzun sarkık kulakları ve minik yuvarlak gözlükleri vardı. &quot;Amanın,&quot; dedi leylak rengi şalın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b05989193d93aa6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra, ahşap bastonuna yaslanan, tıknaz ve yavaş Yaşlı Barnaby Porsuk&apos;u ziyaret ettiler. Çizgili yüzü huysuz görünüyordu ve yıpranmış yeşil yeleği yamalıydı. &quot;Odun,&quot; diye homurdandı. &quot;Bu günlerde eski</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/004023e3a2a90ba3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Haber ormanda hızla yayıldı. &quot;Rusty&apos;nin Kırmızı Arabası Teslimat!&quot; diye cıvıldadı kuşlar. Her sabah, küçük araba orman yollarında böğürtlen, fındık, odun ve hatta sıcacık yuvalar için yumuşak yosunla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/05b368673ee73d17.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Hazel Nine onları her zaman sıcak bir gülümseme ve küçük bir fincan çayla karşılardı. &quot;Siz ikiniz bu ormanın gördüğü en iyi icatsınız,&quot; derdi, kırışık gülümsemesi yumuşak bir şekilde. Rusty&apos;nin siyah</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/009d7bb30cb5ab52.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Yaşlı Barnaby Porsuk umursamıyormuş gibi yapıyordu ama her gün kapısının yanında bekliyordu. &quot;Yine geç kaldınız,&quot; diye homurdanır, bastonunu yere vururdu. Sonra onlara petek balı ve hikâyeler ikram ed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b2f9334a59dceaab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ayazlı bir sabah, kırmızı araba bir tümseğe çarptı ve bir tekerlek gevşeyip sallandı. Rusty, küçük araba yana devrilip fındıkları patikaya saçarken nefesini tuttu. &quot;Olamaz!&quot; diye bağırdı Pip. &quot;Teslima</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6baf1c39a614314e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Barnaby sallanan tekerleği küçük kara gözleriyle inceledi. &quot;Bana sağlam bir dal ve biraz sarmaşık getir,&quot; dedi, güçlü pençeleri hazır. Pip fırlayıp gitti ve bir anda döndü. Birlikte dalı sıkıca bağlad</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4e0ba916bf540030.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam, orman alacakaranlığa gömülüp sakinleşirken Rusty arabanın yanında oturdu. Arabayı kendine saklamayı ve bu fikrin şimdi ne kadar küçük hissettirdiğini düşündü. &quot;Yerinde duran bir araba sadece</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4f2d08ebbc4840ae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün, orman küçük bir kutlama yaptı. Hazel Nine böğürtlenli turtalar getirdi, Yaşlı Barnaby petek balı getirdi ve Pip arabanın sapına minik bir kurdele bağladı. &quot;Rusty&apos;nin Kırmızı Arabası Teslim</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c1d2ec31a97e48d6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra, küçük araba her gün orman yollarında mutlulukla yuvarlandı. Rusty yardıma ihtiyacı olan dostlarına böğürtlen, fındık ve odun taşıdı ve Pip yanında koşturdu. Komşular yanlarından geçerk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6621272832335351.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Rusty o bahar önemli bir şey öğrendi. Akıllıca bir fikir güzeldir ve parlak kırmızı bir araba da güzeldir, ama en iyi icatlar başkalarına yardım edenlerdir. Bulduğun şeyi paylaştığında, bütün orman se</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b512163d136cfb0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Rakunun Kırmızı Arabası — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve eğer bir gün altın rengi gün batımında orman yollarında dolaşırsan, iyice dinle. Gıcırdayan bir tekerlek ve neşeli bir mırıltı duyabilirsin. Bu, hâlâ böğürtlen, odun ve gülümsemeler taşıyan Rusty v</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-pony</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/dae2e8b80f32de84.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Pony — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7c2a34de8948c070.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya loved Saturdays more than any other day. On Saturday mornings, she pulled on her red rain boots and blue dungarees, slung her green canvas backpack over her shoulder, and walked to the riding cen</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d03f328641cbc9a0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The riding center had a big red barn, a sandy arena, and a wide green field where the ponies lived. Mr. Hale, the stable owner, stood by the gate in his green waxed jacket and brown flat cap. His mudd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/632df66cf21d9562.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya climbed onto the wooden fence and looked at the ponies. There were six of them, all crowded together near the gate. They swished their tails and pinned their ears. One chestnut pony with a cream</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/999e011ee7ab482d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie the pony kept shifting her feet and glancing at the others. A small grey pony with a blue halter and a tiny silver bell stood very close to her, almost hiding behind her. &apos;That&apos;s Pip,&apos; said Mr.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/07959b5dd43643d5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr. Hale scratched his stubbly chin. &apos;We keep them all together in one field,&apos; he said. &apos;It&apos;s easier for us. But you&apos;re right—they do seem restless.&apos; Maya climbed down and walked closer to the fence.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/73a1e327d5907cae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya stayed by the fence for a long time, watching. She saw that the bigger ponies pushed the smaller ones away from the hay. She saw Pip get chased from the water trough. Rosie stood in the corner, s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4389a12f1da57371.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya nodded. &apos;At school, when the playground is too crowded, I feel grumpy too,&apos; she said. &apos;But when I find a quiet spot with my best friend, I feel happy again.&apos; Mr. Hale looked at the ponies, then b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/20ce67209accbb56.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Together, Maya and Mr. Hale walked the fields. There was a small paddock behind the barn with soft grass and a shady tree. &apos;This could be a quiet field for Rosie and Pip,&apos; Maya said. &apos;They&apos;re friends,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cfcd4e296172130c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>While they worked, Maya fetched fresh water and hay. She talked softly to Rosie and Pip, who watched from the gate. &apos;You&apos;ll see,&apos; she told them. &apos;It will be much nicer soon.&apos; Rosie blinked her dark ey</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1968deea720d4977.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>At last, the new fields were ready. Mr. Hale opened the gate and led Rosie and Pip to the quiet paddock. Rosie stepped onto the soft grass and lifted her head. She took a deep breath and let it out in</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f105f2ac25414267.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>In the quiet paddock, Rosie and Pip stood side by side under the shady tree. Rosie rested her chin on Pip&apos;s back, and Pip closed his eyes. The anxious look was gone from Rosie&apos;s face. She looked calm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a3fd7f40896f4cff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The next Saturday, Maya hurried back to the riding center. Rosie and Pip came trotting to the gate to meet her. Rosie nuzzled Maya&apos;s shoulder, and Pip pawed the ground, his bell jingling. Maya laughed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fe3f764243135fe7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya spent the whole morning with the ponies. She brushed Rosie&apos;s chestnut coat until it shone. She fed Pip handfuls of sweet hay. They walked together around the paddock, and Maya felt a warm, happy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/730af5330569948f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Maya visited the riding center every Saturday. She helped Mr. Hale check the fields and fill the water troughs. She learned each pony&apos;s name and favorite spot. The stable was a peace</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5a8b3dc1e3c1bddf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, Maya sat on the fence with Rosie&apos;s warm breath on her cheek. Pip dozed in the sun beside them, his silver bell quiet. &apos;You know,&apos; Maya said to Mr. Hale, &apos;I used to think friendship was</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/389a901c7ebd7f02.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Pony — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya walked home in the golden afternoon light, her green backpack light on her shoulders. She thought about Rosie&apos;s gentle eyes and Pip&apos;s happy little buck. She thought about the quiet paddock and th</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-midilli</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/621a8aa64fc14039.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Midilli — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9970363f86da552f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya cumartesileri her günden çok severdi. Cumartesi sabahları kırmızı yağmur çizmelerini ve mavi tulumunu giyer, yeşil kanvas sırt çantasını omzuna atar ve yolun sonundaki binicilik merkezine yürürdü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/66abefb7d1b2b719.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Binicilik merkezinde büyük kırmızı bir ahır, kumlu bir alan ve midillilerin yaşadığı geniş, yeşil bir çayır vardı. Ahırın sahibi Bay Hale, yeşil mumlu ceketi ve kahverengi düz kasketiyle kapının yanın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/112ba2cb65e1b1aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ahşap çite tırmandı ve midillilere baktı. Altı taneydi ve hepsi kapının yanında birbirine sokulmuştu. Kuyruklarını sallıyor, kulaklarını yatırıyorlardı. Krem renkli yelesi ve beyaz yüz lekesi ola</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9c234fbb7d0254f6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie adlı midilli durmadan ayaklarını değiştiriyor ve diğerlerine göz atıyordu. Mavi yularlı ve minik gümüş çıngıraklı küçük gri bir midilli ona çok yakın duruyor, neredeyse arkasına saklanıyordu. &apos;B</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e4434582b2e6926a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Bay Hale sakallı çenesini kaşıdı. &apos;Hepsini tek bir çayırda birlikte tutuyoruz,&apos; dedi. &apos;Bizim için daha kolay. Ama haklısın—huzursuz görünüyorlar.&apos; Maya çitten indi ve çite daha da yaklaştı. Rosie ona</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/caf155f4d3900197.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya uzun süre çitin yanında kalıp izledi. Büyük midillilerin küçükleri samandan uzaklaştırdığını gördü. Pip&apos;in su yalağından kovalandığını gördü. Rosie köşede duruyor, kuyruğunu sallıyor ve endişeli</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/815334abefc510b9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya başını salladı. &apos;Okulda oyun alanı çok kalabalık olduğunda ben de huysuz oluyorum,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ama en iyi arkadaşımla sakin bir köşe bulduğumda yeniden mutlu oluyorum.&apos; Bay Hale midillilere, sonra Ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fdecbc7b05b6e006.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ve Bay Hale birlikte çayırları dolaştılar. Ahırın arkasında yumuşak çimenli ve gölgeli bir ağacı olan küçük bir padok vardı. &apos;Burası Rosie ve Pip için sakin bir çayır olabilir,&apos; dedi Maya. &apos;Onlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b50d1c1ab771108c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Onlar çalışırken Maya taze su ve saman getirdi. Kapıdan izleyen Rosie ve Pip&apos;e yumuşak sesle konuştu. &apos;Göreceksiniz,&apos; dedi onlara. &apos;Yakında çok daha güzel olacak.&apos; Rosie kara gözlerini kırptı ve hafif</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/77b119ed9838c2a1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda yeni çayırlar hazırdı. Bay Hale kapıyı açtı ve Rosie ile Pip&apos;i sakin padoğa götürdü. Rosie yumuşak çimenlere adım attı ve başını kaldırdı. Derin bir nefes aldı ve uzun, huzurlu bir iç çekişle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/69574dbec54bd8c9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Sakin padokta Rosie ve Pip gölgeli ağacın altında yan yana durdular. Rosie çenesini Pip&apos;in sırtına dayadı, Pip gözlerini kapadı. Rosie&apos;nin yüzündeki endişeli ifade gitmişti. Sakin ve huzurlu görünüyor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f2518903a56f7ff9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi cumartesi Maya yine binicilik merkezine koştu. Rosie ve Pip onu karşılamak için kapıya tırıs geldiler. Rosie Maya&apos;nın omzuna burnunu sürttü, Pip yeri eşeledi, çıngırağı çınladı. Maya güldü. &apos;Be</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/360e8c6bc7838669.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya bütün sabahı midillilerle geçirdi. Rosie&apos;nin kestane rengi tüylerini parlayana kadar fırçaladı. Pip&apos;e avuç avuç tatlı saman yedirdi. Birlikte padokta dolaştılar ve Maya içinde sıcak, mutlu bir pa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/40636354ae1dd3c8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Maya her cumartesi binicilik merkezine gitti. Bay Hale&apos;in çayırları kontrol etmesine ve su yalaklarını doldurmasına yardım etti. Her midillinin adını ve en sevdiği yeri öğrendi. Ahır ar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3721b3a9d61ba824.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra Maya çitin üzerinde oturdu, Rosie&apos;nin sıcak nefesi yanağındaydı. Pip yanlarında güneşte uyukluyordu, gümüş çıngırağı sessizdi. &apos;Biliyor musun,&apos; dedi Maya Bay Hale&apos;e, &apos;eskiden dostluğ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3f444d8c3df706cc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Midilli — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya altın rengi öğleden sonra ışığında eve yürüdü, yeşil sırt çantası omuzlarında hafifti. Rosie&apos;nin yumuşak gözlerini ve Pip&apos;in neşeli küçük sıçrayışını düşündü. Sakin padoğu ve gölgeli ağacı düşünd</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-heron-s-little-helper</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/034bfa9396577986.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/427ce340720275a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>By a quiet pond at the edge of a green meadow, a tall heron stood on one long leg. His blue-grey feathers shone in the morning light, and his white chest was soft and clean. His amber eyes watched the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a230734149567fa1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Near the heron&apos;s feet, a little water vole popped out of a burrow. She was round and plump, with chestnut-brown fur and a pale cream belly. Her tiny black eyes sparkled with curiosity. &apos;Good morning,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cf130fbf9824b361.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The two friends loved their pond. The heron saw the wide sky and the far bank from high above. The water vole knew the cool underwater world of roots and stones. &apos;You see the big picture,&apos; said the vo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d6a5c950b2a00a5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny morning, something strange happened. Little rings spread across the pond, far from any fish or frog. The heron tilted his long neck and looked from above. &apos;Ripples!&apos; he said. &apos;But nothing is</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6bdededf21261bd5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The ripples came again, gentle circles spreading from the far bank. The heron stepped carefully through the shallow water on his long spindly legs. He looked down with his bright amber eyes. &apos;They sta</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e4fc5775832a61c0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;I can dive under and feel what&apos;s happening!&apos; said the water vole bravely. She slipped into the pond with a tiny splash. The heron watched from above, his long yellow beak pointed at the water. &apos;Be ca</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/836a8ee343b73636.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Under the surface, the water vole felt a cold current pushing through the water. It was stronger than the usual pond water. She followed it with her little pink paws, swimming past stones and roots. T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/36944636b8509cce.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The heron saw bubbles rise where his friend had dived. He stepped closer on his long legs, his curved neck stretched low. &apos;What do you feel?&apos; he called softly. The water vole popped up, her chestnut f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/89e344e9af490392.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The heron looked from above and saw a patch of darker, wetter earth near the old willow. The water vole looked from below and felt the water gushing through a small gap in the stones. &apos;I see soft mud</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/af30b3942c5a922f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Let&apos;s follow it together,&apos; said the heron. He walked along the bank, his long yellow beak pointing at the ground. The water vole swam in the pond, following the cold current. &apos;Here!&apos; called the heron</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dfbc194745f6efd7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The heron stepped carefully to the willow tree and looked down. The water vole climbed onto a smooth stone beside him. Together they examined the spot. &apos;There&apos;s a little hole under the roots,&apos; said th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba0460eea4e3a7dc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The heron nodded his head slowly. &apos;Your diving helped us find it,&apos; he said kindly. &apos;And your tall eyes saw the wet earth,&apos; said the water vole. &apos;We needed both,&apos; said the heron. &apos;One view from above,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4cf5d0b870646b53.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The new spring bubbled happily into the pond, making fresh ripples that danced in the sunshine. &apos;The pond will be even better now,&apos; said the heron. The water vole nodded. &apos;And we found it together!&apos; S</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cf9ccde297c7dd88.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>All spring long, the two friends watched their pond grow clearer and fresher. The heron stood on one leg in the morning sun. The water vole swam quick circles in the cool water. &apos;I&apos;m glad you&apos;re my fr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b2de459db72d95c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>And whenever strange ripples appeared, the heron looked from above and the water vole looked from below. They shared what they saw, and they always found the answer. &apos;Different perspectives,&apos; said the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9261238d0354d2c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Heron&apos;s Little Helper — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>So if you ever see a tall heron and a plump water vole by a pond, watch them closely. They might be solving a mystery together, one looking up and one looking down. And they will tell you, with happy</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/balikcilin-kucuk-yardimcisi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/3dd3b6ac934a10fb.webp</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cbac3c262218dd73.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeşil bir çayırın kıyısındaki sessiz bir göletin yanında, uzun bir balıkçıl tek bacağı üzerinde duruyordu. Mavi-gri tüyleri sabah ışığında parlıyor, beyaz göğsü yumuşak ve temiz görünüyordu. Kehribar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9eaf1ed3bdc019de.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Balıkçılın ayaklarının yanında, küçük bir su sıçanı yuvasından dışarı fırladı. Yuvarlak ve tombuldu; kestane rengi tüyleri, açık krem rengi bir karnı vardı. Minik siyah gözleri merakla parlıyordu. &apos;Gü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9a1977bcfb364858.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>İki arkadaş göletlerini çok severdi. Balıkçıl yüksekten geniş gökyüzünü ve uzak kıyıyı görürdü. Su sıçanı ise köklerin ve taşların serin sualtı dünyasını bilirdi. &apos;Sen büyük resmi görüyorsun,&apos; dedi su</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c7bc59aa535a0828.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir sabah tuhaf bir şey oldu. Göletin üzerinde, balıklardan ve kurbağalardan uzakta küçük halkalar yayıldı. Balıkçıl uzun boynunu yana eğip yukarıdan baktı. &apos;Dalgacıklar!&apos; dedi. &apos;Ama orada hiç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0914d35e027ebfee.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Dalgacıklar yeniden geldi; uzak kıyıdan yayılan yumuşak halkalar. Balıkçıl uzun ince bacaklarıyla sığ suda dikkatle yürüdü. Parlak kehribar gözleriyle aşağı baktı. &apos;Eski söğüt ağacının yanından başlıy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e64904034b4db202.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Suya dalıp neler olduğunu hissedebilirim!&apos; dedi su sıçanı cesurca. Minik bir şıpırtıyla gölete kaydı. Balıkçıl yukarıdan izledi, uzun sarı gagası suya doğru uzanmıştı. &apos;Dikkatli ol, küçük dostum,&apos; de</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3e5557db2f222059.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Suyun altında su sıçanı, sudan geçen soğuk bir akıntı hissetti. Göletin her zamanki suyundan daha güçlüydü. Küçük pembe patileriyle onu izledi, taşların ve köklerin yanından yüzerek geçti. Akıntı taze</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a2eb661f0ee7d2f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Balıkçıl, arkadaşının daldığı yerden yükselen kabarcıkları gördü. Uzun bacaklarıyla daha da yaklaştı, kıvrık boynunu alçacık uzattı. &apos;Ne hissediyorsun?&apos; diye yumuşakça seslendi. Su sıçanı su yüzüne fı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90d7d1d357fbd869.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Balıkçıl yukarıdan baktı ve eski söğüdün yanında daha koyu, daha ıslak bir toprak parçası gördü. Su sıçanı aşağıdan baktı ve taşlardaki küçük bir aralıktan suyun fışkırdığını hissetti. &apos;Yumuşak çamuru</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5226d57465003c68.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Birlikte izleyelim,&apos; dedi balıkçıl. Kıyı boyunca yürüdü, uzun sarı gagası yere doğru uzanmıştı. Su sıçanı gölette yüzdü, soğuk akıntıyı izledi. &apos;Burada!&apos; diye seslendi balıkçıl. &apos;Toprak nemli ve yumu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7e22501679307323.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Balıkçıl dikkatle söğüt ağacına doğru yürüdü ve aşağı baktı. Su sıçanı yanındaki pürüzsüz bir taşa tırmandı. Birlikte o noktayı incelediler. &apos;Köklerin altında küçük bir delik var,&apos; dedi balıkçıl. &apos;Ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a99fc5b9d5c82139.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Balıkçıl başını yavaşça salladı. &apos;Dalışın onu bulmamıza yardımcı oldu,&apos; dedi nazikçe. &apos;Senin yüksek gözlerin ıslak toprağı gördü,&apos; dedi su sıçanı. &apos;İkimize de gerek vardı,&apos; dedi balıkçıl. &apos;Biri yukarı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9b3a5dd61110fa6c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeni kaynak gölete neşeyle fışkırdı, güneş ışığında dans eden taze dalgacıklar yaptı. &apos;Gölet artık daha da güzel olacak,&apos; dedi balıkçıl. Su sıçanı başını salladı. &apos;Ve onu birlikte bulduk!&apos; Kıyı boyunc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/132e97136a37d92b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Bütün bahar boyunca iki arkadaş göletlerinin daha berrak ve daha taze olduğunu izlediler. Balıkçıl sabah güneşinde tek bacağı üzerinde durdu. Su sıçanı serin suda hızlı halkalar çizerek yüzdü. &apos;Arkada</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9100558d32113bd3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve ne zaman tuhaf dalgacıklar belirse, balıkçıl yukarıdan, su sıçanı aşağıdan baktı. Gördüklerini paylaştılar ve her zaman yanıtı buldular. &apos;Farklı bakış açıları,&apos; dedi balıkçıl, &apos;bizi harika bir ekip</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c2255a9658f9edb7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Balıkçılın Küçük Yardımcısı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yani bir gün bir göletin yanında uzun bir balıkçıl ve tombul bir su sıçanı görürseniz, onları dikkatle izleyin. Belki birlikte bir gizemi çözüyorlardır; biri yukarıya, biri aşağıya bakarak. Ve size mu</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-goat</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/c7693d6598d6d280.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Goat — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b117d62334b919da.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo lived in a small house at the edge of a green valley. He had warm light-brown skin, curly black hair, and a smile with a little gap between his front teeth. One sunny morning, a truck brought a su</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5da5ddc858966bd1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pepper was not a quiet goat. She was bold, curious, and always ready to climb. In the first hour, she jumped onto a fence, then a woodpile, then the porch rail. Leo laughed, but his big brown eyes gre</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7139d3d00abbb375.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo loved Pepper, but he worried. What if she climbed something too high and got stuck? What if she wandered too far? He put on his blue shirt with the yellow sun and his red rubber boots. He looped a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0396a81af003f0e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The farmer was tall and sturdy, with deep brown skin and grey hair in a thick braid. She wore green overalls and a straw hat. Leo told her everything. &apos;Pepper climbs everything!&apos; he said. &apos;I&apos;m afraid</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4b73a07b340dddc4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The farmer walked with Leo back to his house. Pepper was on the roof, looking proud. &apos;See?&apos; said Leo. &apos;She won&apos;t come down.&apos; The farmer laughed. &apos;Goats love high places,&apos; she said. &apos;But they need safe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d0c2ee46d2c4c70f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The farmer pulled a red handkerchief from her pocket and wiped her hands. &apos;First, we need a plan,&apos; she said. &apos;Where does Pepper like to climb most?&apos; Leo pointed to the fence, the shed, and the big oak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/82939b975e80be25.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>They gathered wood, rope, and old tires. Leo carried planks. The farmer hammered and tied. They made low steps, a small ramp, and a tunnel of tires. They built a sturdy platform with a gentle slope. P</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/51a0e8aaadd6a0d4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Pepper jumped down and sniffed the new course. She stepped on a plank, then a tire. She climbed to the platform and let out a happy bleat. The brass bell on her collar jingled. &apos;She likes it!&apos; Leo che</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b2629f22a940a3a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>For the next few days, Pepper practiced her new course. She climbed the steps, balanced on the ramp, and peeked through the tire tunnel. Leo watched with pride. &apos;You&apos;re a real climber,&apos; he told her. P</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/971bef79a3597c1d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, a gust of wind blew the gate open. Pepper wandered out and found a tall tree. Up she went, higher and higher. Leo&apos;s heart thumped. &apos;Pepper!&apos; he called. But this time, he didn&apos;t panic. H</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/232c1f251479eb8b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The farmer brought a bucket of grain and shook it. Pepper&apos;s ears perked up. She climbed down slowly, sniffing the air. &apos;Good girl,&apos; said the farmer. &apos;But we need to fix that gate.&apos; Leo nodded. &apos;And ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c4592d643df2f170.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>They fixed the gate and added a low fence around Pepper&apos;s climbing course. Leo painted the fence bright red. Pepper watched, her tail wagging. &apos;Now you can climb all you want,&apos; Leo said. &apos;And I won&apos;t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d197f7d9159204ec.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, the farmer joined Leo for lemonade on the porch. &apos;You did a good job,&apos; she said. &apos;Pepper is lucky to have you.&apos; Leo looked at Pepper, who was happily climbing her course. &apos;I learned that</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f81c5bbdd0068690.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Pepper climbed her course every day. She never went near the roof or the road again. Leo felt proud and calm. He knew that caring for Pepper meant giving her freedom and protection.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8eda692472ff00c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo and Pepper became the best of friends. They explored the valley together, but Pepper always stayed close. Leo learned that good care is a balance: be kind, but also set safe limits. The farmer oft</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e6dcf3530e59b485.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goat — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny morning, Leo stood by Pepper&apos;s climbing course. He wore his blue shirt with the yellow sun and his red boots. Pepper climbed to the top platform and bleated happily. Leo laughed. &apos;You&apos;re the</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-keci</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/ae3838fef7595cf2.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Keçi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b82fc027eef79c7b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo yeşil bir vadinin kenarındaki küçük bir evde yaşıyordu. Sıcak, açık kahverengi bir teni, kıvırcık siyah saçları ve ön dişlerinin arasında küçük bir boşluk olan bir gülümsemesi vardı. Güneşli bir s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/48a9f4145e14648a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pepper sessiz bir keçi değildi. Cesur, meraklı ve her zaman tırmanmaya hazırdı. İlk saatte bir çite, sonra bir odun yığınına, sonra da veranda korkuluğuna atladı. Leo güldü ama kocaman kahverengi gözl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f569d37b020ab4b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo Pepper&apos;ı seviyordu ama endişeleniyordu. Ya çok yüksek bir yere tırmanıp mahsur kalırsa? Ya çok uzaklara giderse? Sarı güneşli mavi gömleğini ve kırmızı lastik çizmelerini giydi. İpini omzuna dolad</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3bc1e9c6fe0210c9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Çiftçi uzun boylu ve güçlüydü; koyu kahverengi bir teni ve kalın bir örgü yapılmış gri saçları vardı. Yeşil tulum ve hasır şapka giyiyordu. Leo ona her şeyi anlattı. &apos;Pepper her şeye tırmanıyor!&apos; dedi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/777ab9b16b66b71e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Çiftçi, Leo ile birlikte onun evine yürüdü. Pepper çatıdaydı, gururlu görünüyordu. &apos;Gördün mü?&apos; dedi Leo. &apos;Aşağı inmiyor.&apos; Çiftçi güldü. &apos;Keçiler yüksek yerleri sever,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ama güvenli yerlere ihti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7a11dc01844cfb58.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Çiftçi cebinden kırmızı bir mendil çıkarıp ellerini sildi. &apos;Önce bir plana ihtiyacımız var,&apos; dedi. &apos;Pepper en çok nereye tırmanmayı seviyor?&apos; Leo çite, kulübeye ve büyük meşe ağacına işaret etti. &apos;Her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/db129809bed619c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Odun, ip ve eski lastikler topladılar. Leo tahtaları taşıdı. Çiftçi çekiçle çaktı ve bağladı. Alçak basamaklar, küçük bir rampa ve lastiklerden bir tünel yaptılar. Hafif eğimli sağlam bir platform kur</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/293960c0e89e5963.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Pepper aşağı atladı ve yeni parkuru kokladı. Bir tahtaya, sonra bir lastiğe bastı. Platforma tırmandı ve mutlu bir meleme sesi çıkardı. Tasmadaki pirinç çan çınladı. &apos;Hoşuna gitti!&apos; diye sevindi Leo.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/27b3103b345d1904.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonraki birkaç gün Pepper yeni parkurunda çalıştı. Basamakları tırmandı, rampada dengede durdu ve lastik tünelden baktı. Leo gururla izledi. &apos;Sen gerçek bir tırmanıcısın,&apos; dedi ona. Pepper elini kokla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/30bd284bbb1d5aba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra rüzgar kapıyı açtı. Pepper dışarı çıktı ve uzun bir ağaç buldu. Yukarı çıktı, daha da yukarı. Leo&apos;nun kalbi hızla çarptı. &apos;Pepper!&apos; diye seslendi. Ama bu kez paniğe kapılmadı. Çiftçi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f7f57f3d7454bb1a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Çiftçi bir kova tahıl getirdi ve salladı. Pepper&apos;ın kulakları dikildi. Havayı koklayarak yavaşça indi. &apos;Aferin kızım,&apos; dedi çiftçi. &apos;Ama şu kapıyı tamir etmemiz gerek.&apos; Leo başını salladı. &apos;Belki tırm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b2e540a2953b30e8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Kapıyı tamir ettiler ve Pepper&apos;ın tırmanma parkurunun etrafına alçak bir çit eklediler. Leo çiti parlak kırmızıya boyadı. Pepper kuyruğunu sallayarak izledi. &apos;Artık istediğin kadar tırmanabilirsin,&apos; d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/061f75f05c9cb3bd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam çiftçi, Leo&apos;ya verandada limonata içmek için katıldı. &apos;İyi iş çıkardın,&apos; dedi. &apos;Pepper seninle olduğu için şanslı.&apos; Leo, parkurunda mutlu mutlu tırmanan Pepper&apos;a baktı. &apos;Bir evcil hayvanı sevm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2b7efbf6fc590503.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Pepper her gün parkurunda tırmandı. Bir daha çatıya ya da yola yaklaşmadı. Leo kendini gururlu ve sakin hissetti. Pepper&apos;a bakmanın ona özgürlük ve koruma vermek demek olduğunu biliyord</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/effd21ef0e9fe80c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Leo ve Pepper en iyi arkadaş oldular. Vadide birlikte keşfe çıkıyorlardı ama Pepper her zaman yakın kalıyordu. Leo, iyi bakımın bir denge olduğunu öğrendi: nazik ol, ama güvenli sınırlar da koy. Çiftç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1da9f89eab3cf010.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Keçi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir sabah Leo, Pepper&apos;ın tırmanma parkurunun yanında durdu. Sarı güneşli mavi gömleğini ve kırmızı çizmelerini giymişti. Pepper en üst platforma tırmandı ve mutlu mutlu meledi. Leo güldü. &apos;Sen</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-mole-s-music-box</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/0f57816b9bc51f1f.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c4c3c950b4fbc847.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Deep under the meadow, where roots twist like sleepy snakes, lived a little mole named Molly. She wore round red glasses and a green knitted scarf that Grandma had made. Molly loved to dig, but most o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e643f22be3256d40.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly brushed away the dirt. There sat a small wooden box with a tiny brass key on its side. It was carved with flowers and leaves. &apos;What a pretty thing!&apos; she squeaked. She turned the key, and a sweet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/19b8ce907aa43ddb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>When the music played, a strange thing happened. The dark tunnel ahead seemed to glow with a soft, golden light. The tune pulled at Molly&apos;s heart, like a gentle hand leading her forward. &apos;The music is</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3093e8593c55d8cd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The tunnel opened into a huge, dark space. Molly&apos;s glasses nearly fell off. It was an underground concert hall! Rows of dusty seats curved around a stage. A grand piano stood silent, covered in cobweb</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0559aab20378d82e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly hurried back through the tunnels to tell her friends. She found Bertie the beaver fixing a dam. &apos;Bertie! Come quick!&apos; she called. Bertie wiped his paws and put on his yellow hard hat. &apos;What&apos;s al</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/33018d7934a6afbe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Bertie&apos;s eyes went wide. &apos;That&apos;s the old concert hall tune!&apos; he said. &apos;My grandpa told me about it. The hall has been lost for years.&apos; Just then, Ruby the rabbit hopped up, her pink apron flapping. &apos;D</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/38defc242ae5eada.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ollie the owl swooped down silently and landed on a stump. He wore tiny spectacles and a purple bow tie. &apos;I remember that song,&apos; he said in a wise, soft voice. &apos;I conducted the last concert there, lon</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/099ae65262689500.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, the animals gathered at the concert hall. Bertie took charge. &apos;First, we fix the chairs and the stage,&apos; he said, handing out tools from his leather belt. &apos;Ruby, you and the others can cl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8296c0389b84a9af.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Everyone worked together. Bertie hammered and sawed, his flat tail thumping happily. Ruby and the mice dusted every seat until it shone. Molly used her big paws to sweep the floor. The rabbits carried</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d234e900b5cc8b2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>But there was one problem. The old piano was out of tune. &apos;I can fix it,&apos; said Bertie. &apos;I&apos;m good with tools.&apos; He tightened screws and adjusted strings. Ruby polished the keys until they gleamed. Ollie</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a51f4a73481b63ea.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Finally, Ollie stood on the stage. &apos;Tonight, we celebrate,&apos; he announced. &apos;We will have a concert!&apos; The animals cheered. Molly wound the music box, and its sweet tune filled the hall. Ollie raised his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d744fb5126b97de7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Creatures from all over the underground came to listen. The seats were full of happy animals tapping their feet. Ruby danced with her feather duster. Bertie tapped his tail to the beat. Molly beamed f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aff347c60ac4aecf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>After the concert, the animals decided to keep the hall open. They would have music every week. Molly&apos;s music box became the symbol of their teamwork. &apos;We can do anything when we work together,&apos; said</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e800299460921082.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly placed the music box on a special shelf in the hall. Whenever someone new visited, she would wind it and tell the story of how it led her to the forgotten hall. &apos;It all started with a little tun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6c2e043f8190fc87.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, the underground concert hall was never quiet. Music and laughter echoed through the tunnels. Molly often sat in the front row, her green scarf wrapped snugly, listening to the sweet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d84b6a8f8948022e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mole&apos;s Music Box — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, deep under the meadow, the animals learned a gentle lesson. Art can bring communities together, and teamwork can turn a forgotten place into a home full of joy. Molly&apos;s music box still plays i</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kostebegin-muzik-kutusu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/db051a1dd8fa0604.webp</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/490075d571fc95fb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Çayırın derinliklerinde, köklerin uykulu yılanlar gibi kıvrıldığı yerde, Molly adında küçük bir köstebek yaşardı. Yuvarlak kırmızı gözlükler takar ve büyükannesinin ördüğü yeşil yün atkıyı sarınırdı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/83445dbaaf3ba179.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly toprağı süpürdü. Orada, yanında küçük pirinç bir anahtar olan ahşap bir kutu duruyordu. Üzerine çiçekler ve yapraklar oyulmuştu. &apos;Ne güzel bir şey!&apos; diye ciyakladı. Anahtarı çevirdi ve tatlı bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/557dae7759536c22.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Müzik çalınca tuhaf bir şey oldu. İlerideki karanlık tünel yumuşak, altın bir ışıkla parlamaya başladı. Melodi Molly&apos;nin kalbini çekiyordu, sanki nazik bir el onu ileri götürüyordu. &apos;Müzik bana yolu g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bf56a6f5b5fe5fcb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tünel kocaman, karanlık bir alana açıldı. Molly&apos;nin gözlükleri neredeyse düşüyordu. Burası bir yeraltı konser salonuydu! Tozlu koltuk sıraları bir sahnenin etrafında kıvrılıyordu. Görkemli bir piyano,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c7d39a2e05ea7b4c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly arkadaşlarına haber vermek için tünellerden hızla geri döndü. Kunduz Bertie&apos;yi bir barajı onarırken buldu. &apos;Bertie! Hemen gel!&apos; diye seslendi. Bertie pençelerini sildi ve sarı baretini taktı. &apos;B</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2a7947777f383dde.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Bertie&apos;nin gözleri kocaman açıldı. &apos;Bu eski konser salonunun melodisi!&apos; dedi. &apos;Dedem bundan bahsetmişti. Salon yıllardır kayıp.&apos; Tam o sırada tavşan Ruby, pembe önlüğü dalgalanarak zıplayıp geldi. &apos;Bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/94afd739b02cb50b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Baykuş Ollie sessizce süzülüp bir kütüğe kondu. Küçük gözlükler takmış ve mor bir papyon bağlamıştı. &apos;O şarkıyı hatırlıyorum,&apos; dedi bilge, yumuşak bir sesle. &apos;Uzun zaman önce oradaki son konseri ben y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cb2f2e297309c4d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün hayvanlar konser salonunda toplandı. Bertie işi ele aldı. &apos;Önce sandalyeleri ve sahneyi onaracağız,&apos; dedi, deri kemerinden aletler dağıtarak. &apos;Ruby, sen ve diğerleri temizlik yapabilirsiniz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/91fee07bbcc57f89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Herkes birlikte çalıştı. Bertie çekiçledi ve testereyle kesti, yassı kuyruğu mutlulukla vuruyordu. Ruby ve fareler her koltuğu parlayana kadar tozunu aldı. Molly büyük pençeleriyle yeri süpürdü. Tavşa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f30d43f5971694a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Ama bir sorun vardı. Eski piyanonun akordu bozuktu. &apos;Ben hallederim,&apos; dedi Bertie. &apos;Aletlerle aram iyidir.&apos; Vidaları sıktı ve telleri ayarladı. Ruby tuşları parlayana kadar parlattı. Ollie ahşap baget</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7bac6a65ed95cc0d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda Ollie sahneye çıktı. &apos;Bu gece kutluyoruz,&apos; diye duyurdu. &apos;Bir konser vereceğiz!&apos; Hayvanlar sevinçle bağırdı. Molly müzik kutusunu kurdu ve tatlı melodisi salonu doldurdu. Ollie bagetini kaldır</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e42c0aadc4e06476.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeraltının her yerinden canlılar dinlemeye geldi. Koltuklar ayaklarını ritimle vuran mutlu hayvanlarla doldu. Ruby tüy süpürgesiyle dans etti. Bertie kuyruğunu ritme vurdu. Molly kulaktan kulağa gülüm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/da08195203adfd84.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Konserden sonra hayvanlar salonu açık tutmaya karar verdi. Her hafta müzik yapacaklardı. Molly&apos;nin müzik kutusu ekip çalışmalarının simgesi oldu. &apos;Birlikte çalışınca her şeyi yapabiliriz,&apos; dedi Bertie</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28f2fb3a14e28e57.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly müzik kutusunu salonun özel bir rafına koydu. Ne zaman yeni biri gelse, onu kurar ve onu unutulmuş salona nasıl götürdüğünün hikâyesini anlatırdı. &apos;Her şey küçük bir melodiyle başladı,&apos; derdi. &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/335736327081b604.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra yeraltı konser salonu hiç sessiz kalmadı. Müzik ve kahkaha tünellerde yankılandı. Molly sık sık ön sırada oturur, yeşil atkısına sımsıkı sarınmış, tatlı sesleri dinlerdi. Küçük bir köst</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c56f7cf56a01a348.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Köstebeğin Müzik Kutusu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece, çayırın derinliklerinde, hayvanlar güzel bir ders öğrendi. Sanat toplulukları bir araya getirebilir ve ekip çalışması unutulmuş bir yeri neşeyle dolu bir yuvaya dönüştürebilir. 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  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-butterfly</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/656e15966e35e0b4.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Butterfly — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1036f6c9e2cc0249.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya skipped into the garden with her canvas satchel bumping at her side. The morning sun warmed her yellow leaf-print shirt, and a green ribbon held her two puffy buns in place. She loved to draw in</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/94421ec18170759f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Near the tall sunflower, Maya spotted something strange on a leaf. It was a small, green cocoon, hanging like a tiny lantern. &apos;Gran!&apos; she called. &apos;Come look!&apos; Her grandmother hurried over in her laven</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1bb8962d1c85d8b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya pulled out her coloured pencils and began to draw the cocoon in her nature journal. She sketched the leaf, the stem, and the tiny bumps on the cocoon&apos;s surface. &apos;Will it open soon?&apos; she asked. Gr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9edb59378d8bacbe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya visited the cocoon every morning after breakfast. On the first day, nothing happened. On the second day, the cocoon wiggled just a little. &apos;I saw it move!&apos; Maya told Gran, her voice bubbling with</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dc9dbfcaf8d222dc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>On the third morning, Maya noticed a tiny crack at the top of the cocoon. She held her breath and sat very still. Slowly, a fuzzy dark body pushed through the opening. &apos;Gran! Gran!&apos; she whispered loud</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/139a32e4d1488cf9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The butterfly&apos;s wings were crumpled and damp, like tiny wet leaves. It clung to the empty cocoon, resting. Maya drew every detail: the fuzzy body, the thin antennae, the orange wings with black veins</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a259cddecf7382ab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya wanted to help the butterfly, but she remembered Gran&apos;s words. She sat quietly on the grass, her nature journal open, and watched. The butterfly opened its wings a little, then a little more. Eac</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3322d7ab3760f1a1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>By afternoon, the butterfly&apos;s wings were wide and bright, glowing like two little suns. Maya named it Pip. &apos;Hello, Pip,&apos; she said softly. Pip fluttered its wings once, twice, then lifted into the air.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2bfd54ff619cb1e1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Gran brought two glasses of lemonade and sat beside Maya on the grass. &apos;You were very patient,&apos; she said, her silver braid falling over her shoulder. &apos;How did you stay so still?&apos; Maya thought for a mo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/545c88e7f13910a0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Maya thought about Pip. &apos;Gran,&apos; she asked, &apos;where will Pip live now?&apos; Gran explained that butterflies need flowers with nectar to drink and leaves for their caterpillars to eat. &apos;But man</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/229ebc2a9ef7a7a5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Maya and Gran went to the garden centre. Maya carried a small basket and chose native flowers: purple coneflowers, bright black-eyed Susans, and soft blue asters. &apos;These will make bu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/efff6ad9b24a209c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Every day after planting, Maya watered the new flowers and checked for butterflies. She drew the growing plants in her nature journal, measuring them with a little ruler. &apos;They&apos;re getting taller!&apos; she</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d641deaef292bda1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>One sunny morning, Maya heard a familiar flutter. Pip had returned! The butterfly landed on a purple coneflower and opened its bright orange wings. &apos;Gran! Pip came back!&apos; Maya shouted. Soon, other but</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e34117e1a4e8476d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Gran sat beside Maya with her trowel in hand. &apos;You know,&apos; she said, &apos;patience isn&apos;t just waiting. It&apos;s watching and caring while you wait. You did that beautifully.&apos; Maya looked at her nature journal,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/16078d7066ef7d9d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya decided to share her nature journal with her class at school. She showed them Pip&apos;s story: the cocoon, the slow emergence, the first flight, and the native flowers. &apos;Butterflies need our help,&apos; s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3c3f87ad40efc59d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Butterfly — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Maya sat in her garden as the sun set. Pip fluttered among the coneflowers, and two new butterflies danced nearby. Maya opened her nature journal to a fresh page and wrote: &apos;Good things</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-kelebek</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/f4ef609a1286babd.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Kelebek — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9f7eb6673afb8517.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, yanında bez çantası sallanarak bahçeye seğirtti. Sabah güneşi, sarı yaprak desenli gömleğini ısıtıyordu ve yeşil bir kurdele iki topuz saçını yerinde tutuyordu. Doğa günlüğüne çizim yapmayı çok</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f26a7b3d37ff2b71.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Uzun ayçiçeğinin yanında Maya bir yaprağın üzerinde tuhaf bir şey gördü. Küçük, yeşil bir kozaydı, minik bir fener gibi asılıydı. &apos;Büyükanne!&apos; diye seslendi. &apos;Gel, bak!&apos; Büyükannesi leylak rengi önlüğ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/24e9f9794aa7085a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya renkli kalemlerini çıkardı ve kozayı doğa günlüğüne çizmeye başladı. Yaprağı, sapı ve kozanın yüzeyindeki küçük tümsekleri çizdi. &apos;Yakında açılacak mı?&apos; diye sordu. Büyükannesi nazikçe başını sal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/150e8408d4f3ea88.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya her sabah kahvaltıdan sonra kozayı ziyaret etti. İlk gün hiçbir şey olmadı. İkinci gün kaza birazcık kıpırdadı. &apos;Hareket ettiğini gördüm!&apos; dedi Maya büyükannesine, sesi heyecanla dolup taşarak. K</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/48d40f155759582e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Üçüncü sabah Maya kozanın tepesinde küçük bir çatlak fark etti. Nefesini tuttu ve hiç kıpırdamadan oturdu. Yavaşça, tüylü koyu bir gövde açıklıktan dışarı itti. &apos;Büyükanne! Büyükanne!&apos; diye yüksek ses</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f0104ffaebecdcb4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Kelebeğin kanatları buruşuk ve nemliydi, minik ıslak yapraklar gibi. Boş kozaya tutunmuş, dinleniyordu. Maya her ayrıntıyı çizdi: tüylü gövdeyi, ince antenleri, siyah damarlı ve kenarları boyunca beya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f8e3b9ca538d8375.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya kelebeğe yardım etmek istedi ama büyükannesinin sözlerini hatırladı. Çimenlerin üzerinde sessizce oturdu, doğa günlüğü açıktı ve izledi. Kelebek kanatlarını birazcık, sonra biraz daha açtı. Her s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7d3c76227c280ee0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Öğleden sonra kelebeğin kanatları geniş ve parlak olmuştu, iki küçük güneş gibi parlıyordu. Maya ona Pip adını verdi. &apos;Merhaba, Pip,&apos; dedi yumuşakça. Pip kanatlarını bir kez, iki kez çırptı, sonra hav</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8673182f5f419836.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne iki bardak limonata getirdi ve çimenlerde Maya&apos;nın yanına oturdu. &apos;Çok sabırlıydın,&apos; dedi, gümüş örgüsü omzuna düşerek. &apos;Nasıl bu kadar hareketsiz kaldın?&apos; Maya bir an düşündü. &apos;Sadece izlem</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cf33e578a4004ad6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Maya Pip&apos;i düşündü. &apos;Büyükanne,&apos; diye sordu, &apos;Pip şimdi nerede yaşayacak?&apos; Büyükannesi kelebeklerin içecek nektarı olan çiçeklere ve tırtıllarının yiyeceği yapraklara ihtiyacı olduğunu anlattı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/af595919eb3f9e55.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Maya ve büyükannesi bahçe merkezine gitti. Maya küçük bir sepet taşıdı ve yerli çiçekler seçti: mor koni çiçekleri, parlak siyah gözlü Susans ve yumuşak mavi asterler. &apos;Bunlar kelebekleri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/676c602f34919e6f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Dikimden sonra her gün Maya yeni çiçekleri suladı ve kelebekleri kontrol etti. Büyüyen bitkileri doğa günlüğüne çizdi, küçük bir cetvelle ölçtü. &apos;Daha da uzuyorlar!&apos; dedi büyükannesine. &apos;Tıpkı senin g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e7d4c75300002691.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli bir sabah Maya tanıdık bir kanat çırpışı duydu. Pip geri dönmüştü! Kelebek mor bir koni çiçeğine kondu ve parlak turuncu kanatlarını açtı. &apos;Büyükanne! Pip geri geldi!&apos; diye bağırdı Maya. Kısa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/59d82e971a4d690c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne elinde malasıyla Maya&apos;nın yanına oturdu. &apos;Biliyor musun,&apos; dedi, &apos;sabır sadece beklemek değildir. Beklerken izlemek ve özen göstermektir. Bunu çok güzel yaptın.&apos; Maya çizimler ve notlarla dol</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9de9c5b1f937f834.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya doğa günlüğünü okuldaki sınıfıyla paylaşmaya karar verdi. Onlara Pip&apos;in hikâyesini gösterdi: kozayı, yavaş çıkışı, ilk uçuşu ve yerli çiçekleri. &apos;Kelebeklerin yardımımıza ihtiyacı var,&apos; dedi arka</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/85fe7a8a0c9f7769.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Kelebek — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Maya güneş batarken bahçesinde oturdu. Pip koni çiçekleri arasında kanat çırptı ve iki yeni kelebek yakınlarda dans etti. Maya doğa günlüğünü yeni bir sayfaya açtı ve yazdı: &apos;Güzel şeyler zama</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-seal-s-snowy-surprise</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/b70e13f0dcadf299.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c31f45742c74d730.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip the seal pup lived in a cozy bay where the water sparkled like diamonds. Every morning, he slid over the ice and played with the waves. His silver-grey fur was speckled with dark spots, and his bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/41340e832b2db7f7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip waddled closer and saw a beautiful snow goose. Her feathers were pure white and shimmered with icy blue sparkles. Tiny snowflakes drifted from her wings like magic dust. Around one leg, she wore a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e95e94df70c2289f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Hello,&apos; said Pip gently. &apos;I&apos;m Pip. Are you lost?&apos; The snow goose turned her bright amber eyes toward him. &apos;I&apos;m Snowdrop,&apos; she said softly. &apos;I lost my flock in the snowstorm. They flew away without me</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f4c91a792ce6e7c3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Snowdrop explained that her flock was flying south for the winter. They always stopped at the frozen bay to rest. But the storm had come suddenly, and she got left behind. &apos;They can&apos;t be far,&apos; said Pi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/babf08e4ccd9bad7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip and Snowdrop slid over the frozen bay. Pip&apos;s round belly made a perfect sled, and Snowdrop&apos;s glowing wings helped them glide. They followed feather-shaped marks in the snow. &apos;My flock left these!&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ebc66bc1b80e376.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon they met a friendly Arctic hare named Hazel. She was nibbling on a twig. &apos;Have you seen a flock of snow geese?&apos; Pip asked. Hazel twitched her long ears. &apos;Yes! They flew over the hill just before</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2c71ea1292437394.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>As they slid around the iceberg, they met a wise old walrus named Wally. He was sunbathing on the ice. &apos;Excuse me,&apos; said Pip politely. &apos;Did you see snow geese flying by?&apos; Wally rubbed his whiskers. &apos;I</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4c23c6514bd81b1b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The ice grew slippery, and Pip had to be careful. Snowdrop&apos;s glowing wings cast a soft light on the way. &apos;I&apos;m glad you&apos;re with me,&apos; she said. &apos;I was so scared alone.&apos; Pip smiled. &apos;That&apos;s what friends</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a121ce7c73f3937a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>They reached the open water where the ice was thin. Pip&apos;s heart beat fast. &apos;I can&apos;t swim far in this cold,&apos; he said. Snowdrop nuzzled him gently. &apos;My wings can glow brighter,&apos; she said. &apos;I&apos;ll light th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/22d2a61980bf7e67.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>On the other side, they met a young polar bear cub named Bella. She was building a snow fort. &apos;Have you seen my flock?&apos; Snowdrop asked. Bella pointed up. &apos;I heard honking,&apos; she said. &apos;It came from ove</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f5aa17bfb0ea1555.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Suddenly, they heard a faint honking sound high above. Snowdrop looked up and gasped. &apos;My flock!&apos; she cried. A V-shaped flock of snow geese was flying across the sky. Their white wings sparkled in the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c8315153b339e0b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The flock landed on the ice around Snowdrop. They nuzzled her with their soft feathers. &apos;We were so worried!&apos; said the leader. &apos;We thought we lost you.&apos; Snowdrop turned to Pip. &apos;This is my friend Pip,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/77e61a3d92900b61.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Snowdrop untied the silver ribbon from her leg. &apos;I want you to have this,&apos; she said to Pip. &apos;It&apos;s a thank-you gift from my flock.&apos; Pip&apos;s eyes widened. &apos;But it&apos;s yours!&apos; he said. Snowdrop smiled. &apos;I&apos;ll</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6ce18f0ef628eab4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>It was time for the flock to continue their journey. Snowdrop hugged Pip with her wing. &apos;Thank you for being so kind,&apos; she said. &apos;You welcomed me when I was lonely.&apos; Pip waved his flipper. &apos;Goodbye, S</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0971c718ae913c8e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip slid back across the bay, feeling happy. The ice felt warmer now, and the sun shone brighter. He thought about Snowdrop and smiled. Welcoming a newcomer had brought him a wonderful adventure. He k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/186a7852aa430ea7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Seal&apos;s Snowy Surprise — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Back home, Pip told everyone about Snowdrop. &apos;She was different, but she was kind and brave,&apos; he said. &apos;And now she&apos;s with her flock.&apos; The other seals listened with wide eyes. &apos;You helped her because</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/fokun-karli-surprizi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/916b3b4a11a35ed4.webp</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a834add4a6d97cef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Yavru fok Pip, suyun elmas gibi parıldadığı sıcak bir koyda yaşıyordu. Her sabah buzun üzerinde kayar ve dalgalarla oynardı. Gümüş grisi tüyleri koyu lekelerle kaplıydı ve büyük kahverengi gözleri mer</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8bd4cb9d22fc1cb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip paytak paytak yaklaştı ve güzel bir kar kazı gördü. Tüyleri bembeyazdı ve buz mavisi parıltılarla ışıldıyordu. Kanatlarından sihirli toz gibi minik kar taneleri süzülüyordu. Bir bacağında ince güm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1629baf6c9102f73.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Merhaba,&apos; dedi Pip nazikçe. &apos;Ben Pip. Kayıp mı oldun?&apos; Kar kazı parlak kehribar gözlerini ona çevirdi. &apos;Ben Kar Tanesi,&apos; dedi yumuşak bir sesle. &apos;Kar fırtınasında sürümü kaybettim. Bensiz uçup gittil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/580551294604c8e4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Kar Tanesi, sürüsünün kış için güneye uçtuğunu anlattı. Her zaman dinlenmek için donmuş koyda dururlardı. Ama fırtına aniden gelmiş ve o geride kalmıştı. &apos;Uzakta olamazlar,&apos; dedi Pip. &apos;Buzun üzerindek</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c8dd8700261c8bb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip ve Kar Tanesi donmuş koyun üzerinde kaydılar. Pip&apos;in yuvarlak göbeği mükemmel bir kızak oldu ve Kar Tanesi&apos;nin parlayan kanatları kaymalarına yardım etti. Kardaki tüy şeklindeki izleri takip ettil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9603637a1fc08c3a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra Hazel adında dost canlısı bir kutup tavşanıyla karşılaştılar. Hazel bir dalı kemiriyordu. &apos;Bir kar kazı sürüsü gördün mü?&apos; diye sordu Pip. Hazel uzun kulaklarını oynattı. &apos;Evet! Fırtın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ade06967c7be8f6d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Buzdağının etrafından kayarken Wally adında bilge, yaşlı bir morsla karşılaştılar. Wally buzun üzerinde güneşleniyordu. &apos;Affedersiniz,&apos; dedi Pip kibarca. &apos;Uçan kar kazları gördünüz mü?&apos; Wally bıyıklar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cfd83ecc64dfa25c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Buz daha da kayganlaştı ve Pip dikkatli olmak zorundaydı. Kar Tanesi&apos;nin parlayan kanatları yola yumuşak bir ışık tuttu. &apos;Yanımda olduğun için memnunum,&apos; dedi. &apos;Yalnızken çok korkmuştum.&apos; Pip gülümsed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a686bc5ff8286ef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Buzun ince olduğu açık suya ulaştılar. Pip&apos;in kalbi hızla çarptı. &apos;Bu soğukta uzağa yüzemem,&apos; dedi. Kar Tanesi ona nazikçe sokuldu. &apos;Kanatlarım daha parlak parlayabilir,&apos; dedi. &apos;Yolu ben aydınlatırım.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/facb73de887a0dac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Diğer tarafta Bella adında genç bir kutup ayısı yavrusuyla karşılaştılar. Bella bir kar kalesi yapıyordu. &apos;Sürümü gördün mü?&apos; diye sordu Kar Tanesi. Bella yukarıyı işaret etti. &apos;Ötüş sesleri duydum,&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/07779a447f3bd156.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Aniden yükseklerden zayıf bir ötüş sesi duydular. Kar Tanesi yukarı baktı ve nefesi kesildi. &apos;Sürüm!&apos; diye bağırdı. V şeklinde bir kar kazı sürüsü gökyüzünde uçuyordu. Beyaz kanatları güneş ışığında p</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/102d4da3dda76ae0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Sürü, Kar Tanesi&apos;nin etrafına buzun üzerine kondu. Yumuşak tüyleriyle ona sokuldular. &apos;Çok endişelendik!&apos; dedi lider. &apos;Seni kaybettiğimizi sandık.&apos; Kar Tanesi Pip&apos;e döndü. &apos;Bu arkadaşım Pip,&apos; dedi gur</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6f7eaf79f8913a24.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Kar Tanesi bacağındaki gümüş kurdeleyi çözdü. &apos;Bunu sana vermek istiyorum,&apos; dedi Pip&apos;e. &apos;Bu sürümden bir teşekkür hediyesi.&apos; Pip&apos;in gözleri kocaman açıldı. &apos;Ama bu senin!&apos; dedi. Kar Tanesi gülümsedi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/741fba8e7da6ff80.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Sürünün yolculuğuna devam etme zamanı gelmişti. Kar Tanesi kanadıyla Pip&apos;e sarıldı. &apos;Bu kadar nazik olduğun için teşekkür ederim,&apos; dedi. &apos;Yalnız olduğumda beni karşıladın.&apos; Pip yüzgecini salladı. &apos;Hoş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1dcf3216ad719931.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip koyun üzerinden geri kaydı, mutlu hissediyordu. Buz artık daha sıcak, güneş daha parlak geliyordu. Kar Tanesi&apos;yi düşündü ve gülümsedi. Yeni gelen birini karşılamak ona harika bir macera yaşatmıştı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ebcc5f5aac08634.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Fokun Karlı Sürprizi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve döndüğünde Pip herkese Kar Tanesi&apos;ni anlattı. &apos;Farklıydı ama nazik ve cesurdu,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ve şimdi sürüsüyle birlikte.&apos; Diğer foklar gözleri kocaman açılmış bir şekilde dinlediler. &apos;Ona nazik olduğun</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-hedgehog</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/b5741e71ff336a8f.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Hedgehog — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2c0da9fe1d97d5a6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Every morning, the boy pulled on his red rubber boots and ran into the garden. He loved the smell of wet grass and the buzz of bees. One gray morning, something small and prickly sat by the fence. It</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/73962f164e31aee6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The hedgehog blinked its shiny dark eyes and twitched its small black nose. It had soft tan fur on its face and prickly brown and cream spines on its back. The boy knelt down slowly so he would not sc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4cfcf95adbeb9814.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy wanted to help, but he did not know how. He ran inside to find his mum. She wore her teal cardigan and smiled her gentle smile. “Hedgehogs need safe paths,” she said. “They travel at night to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/faf2a8e11c51f18a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Mum and the boy sat at the kitchen table with a big book about wildlife. The pages showed hedgehogs walking through gardens and under fences. “Hedgehogs can walk two kilometers in one night,” Mum read</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/92e1fbd51e07b2dd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy walked along his garden fence and drew every gate and wall in his notebook. He found a gap under the back gate but no way through to the next yard. He tapped his pencil on the paper and though</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cfe3eae8835d9de4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Next door lived an elderly neighbor with round glasses and a walking stick. His olive green flat cap sat low on his head. The boy knocked on his door and showed him the map. “Could we cut a small hole</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d54595db208a96d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>They measured a space as wide as two hands and as tall as a hedgehog&apos;s nose. The neighbor&apos;s brown tweed jacket brushed the grass as he knelt. “Not too big,” he said, “so pets stay safe and hedgehogs s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/403a5e99917307e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The boy learned something important that day. Before digging, he always checked for hedgehogs sleeping under leaves or stones. “We must never surprise a sleeping animal,” Mum said. The boy nodded and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2415dcb7db646cdf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon the neighbor told his friends, and other neighbors came to help. One family cut a hole near their roses. Another made a gap beside the apple tree. The whole street began to buzz with garden-acces</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a0750cc5ee1b43a9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, the boy sat quietly by the fence with his mum. A rustle came from the leaves. The hedgehog appeared, sniffed the new gap, and slipped through it like a little explorer. The boy held his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e67cfa747c56250f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The hedgehog wandered from garden to garden, safe and unhurried. It found slugs near the roses and water by the old stone wall. The boy drew a new map with every hole marked in green. “Now the hedgeho</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/914ee367aa5fc3c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>A few days later, a family down the street asked how to make their garden safe too. The boy showed them his map and explained the rules. “Check before you dig,” he said. “Leave a little hole, and let</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0922385086af22f1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, the boy lay in bed and thought about the hedgehog. He had only made small changes, but the whole street was safer now. Mum peeked in and smiled. “You see,” she said softly, “kindness can b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eee1d895f99c81b4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>In the morning, the boy found tiny footprints in the soft soil near the new gaps. He followed them with his eyes and laughed. “Good morning, hedgehog,” he whispered. His green canvas satchel hung by t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c755ee3959ca17c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>By summer, the street had become a hedgehog highway. Neighbors waved at each other over their fences and shared stories of nighttime visitors. The boy felt proud because small improvements had made a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a8dc8bca83dc6056.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Hedgehog — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And that is the story of the boy and the hedgehog. In his mustard yellow t-shirt and red rubber boots, the boy learned that helping wildlife starts with small, careful steps. A little hole in a fence,</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-kirpi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a536eb5c0f1bf926.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Kirpi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2d81ba7470a20c94.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sabah çocuk kırmızı lastik çizmelerini giyip bahçeye koşardı. Islak çimen kokusunu ve arıların vızıltısını severdi. Gri bir sabah, çitin yanında küçük ve dikenli bir şey oturuyordu. Bu bir kirpiyd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dfcabdffbe18fc94.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Kirpi parlak kara gözlerini kırptı ve küçük siyah burnunu oynattı. Yüzünde yumuşak, açık kahverengi tüyler, sırtında kahverengi ve krem rengi dikenler vardı. Çocuk onu korkutmamak için yavaşça diz çök</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fc30ae911dc06858.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk yardım etmek istedi ama nasıl yapacağını bilmiyordu. Annesini bulmak için içeri koştu. Annesi turkuaz hırkasını giymişti ve yumuşak gülümsemesiyle gülümsedi. “Kirpilerin güvenli yollara ihtiyacı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/74c9a50aba15fb49.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Annesi ve çocuk mutfak masasına oturup vahşi yaşamla ilgili büyük bir kitap açtılar. Sayfalarda kirpilerin bahçelerden geçtiği ve çitlerin altından yürüdüğü görülüyordu. “Kirpiler bir gecede iki kilom</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fe5cbf173789014d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk bahçe çitinin yanında yürüdü ve defterine her kapıyı ve duvarı çizdi. Arka kapının altında bir boşluk buldu ama yan bahçeye geçiş yoktu. Kalemini kâğıda vurup derin derin düşündü. “Kirpilerin kü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/87e74f422c2a7244.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Yan komşuda yuvarlak gözlüklü ve bastonlu yaşlı bir komşu oturuyordu. Zeytin yeşili düz kasketi başında alçakta duruyordu. Çocuk kapısını çaldı ve ona haritayı gösterdi. “Çitinize küçük bir delik açab</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1cd31b95325f948d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>İki el genişliğinde ve bir kirpinin burnu yüksekliğinde bir yer ölçtüler. Komşunun kahverengi tüvit ceketi diz çökerken çimenlere değdi. “Çok büyük olmasın,” dedi, “böylece evcil hayvanlar güvende kal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/175d4c7a55231e0d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk o gün önemli bir şey öğrendi. Kazmadan önce her zaman yaprakların veya taşların altında uyuyan kirpi olup olmadığını kontrol ederdi. “Uyuyan bir hayvanı asla şaşırtmamalıyız,” dedi annesi. Çocuk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/84396dca89ef8b1d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra komşu arkadaşlarına anlattı ve diğer komşular da yardıma geldi. Bir aile güllerinin yanına bir delik açtı. Bir başkası elma ağacının yanına bir boşluk yaptı. Bütün sokak bahçelere geçi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28e12596a44156cd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam çocuk annesiyle birlikte çitin yanında sessizce oturdu. Yapraklardan bir hışırtı geldi. Kirpi göründü, yeni boşluğu kokladı ve küçük bir kâşif gibi içinden süzüldü. Çocuk nefesini tuttu. “İşe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/361ed6e78affa359.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Kirpi bahçeden bahçeye dolaştı, güvende ve acele etmeden. Güllerin yanında salyangozlar ve eski taş duvarın yanında su buldu. Çocuk her deliği yeşille işaretlediği yeni bir harita çizdi. “Artık kirpil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1b179af68af71f80.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Birkaç gün sonra sokağın aşağısındaki bir aile bahçelerini nasıl güvenli yapacaklarını sordu. Çocuk onlara haritasını gösterdi ve kuralları anlattı. “Kazmadan önce kontrol et,” dedi. “Küçük bir delik</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4413f39526e82e1d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece çocuk yatağında yatıp kirpiyi düşündü. Sadece küçük değişiklikler yapmıştı ama artık bütün sokak daha güvenliydi. Annesi başını içeri uzatıp gülümsedi. “Görüyorsun,” dedi yumuşak bir sesle, “iy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ff66e6660eb24f91.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Sabah çocuk yeni boşlukların yanındaki yumuşak toprakta minik ayak izleri buldu. Gözleriyle izledi ve güldü. “Günaydın, kirpi,” diye fısıldadı. Yeşil bez çantası kapının yanında asılıydı, bir başka ko</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8fbc2c6672143e20.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Yaza kadar sokak bir kirpi otoyoluna dönüşmüştü. Komşular çitlerin üzerinden birbirlerine el salladı ve gece ziyaretçilerinin hikâyelerini paylaştı. Çocuk gurur duydu çünkü küçük iyileştirmeler büyük</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cbbfb397d1cfacfe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Kirpi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve bu, çocuk ile kirpinin hikâyesi. Hardal sarısı tişörtü ve kırmızı lastik çizmeleriyle çocuk, vahşi yaşama yardım etmenin küçük ve dikkatli adımlarla başladığını öğrendi. Çitteki küçük bir delik, ka</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-kangaroo-s-lost-hat</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/1c896e3b997e5222.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ef7a07ce1228a656.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In the sunny Australian bush, a kangaroo named Kira hopped out of her cozy burrow. She wore her favorite red sun hat with a yellow band. The hat kept the bright sun off her nose and made her feel happ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1d1d9cf6251d031a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Kira hopped past a gum tree and over a small creek. She stopped to nibble some juicy green leaves. Then a breeze blew by and whooshed! Her red hat flew off her head. Kira gasped and reached for it, bu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9e0b45202a2481b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Kira hopped quickly after her hat, but it was gone. She looked under bushes and behind rocks. She searched near the creek and around the gum tree. But no red hat with a yellow band anywhere. Kira&apos;s lo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/38ca2c8210e5d04e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Kira sat down on a log and let out a sad sigh. Just then, her friend Edna the echidna waddled by. Edna had spiky quills on her back and a long snout. She noticed Kira&apos;s droopy ears and worried eyes. &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6c689edc91f8c397.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna patted Kira&apos;s paw with her strong claw. &quot;Don&apos;t worry,&quot; she said. &quot;We&apos;ll search together. Two pairs of eyes are better than one.&quot; Kira felt a little better. She shared her worry with her friend, a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/556987bf27007d4a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>First, they looked low. Edna used her sharp claws to dig under leaves and check small holes. Kira peered behind tufts of grass. They searched around the creek and under the log. But the red hat was no</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a0739249826aba3a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Then they looked high. Kira stood tall on her strong hind legs. She peeked into low branches and behind thick leaves. Edna climbed a fallen log to get a better view. They checked every bush and tree t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c64169ded9b7640.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna looked up at the tall gum tree. &quot;Let&apos;s check the branches,&quot; she said. &quot;Sometimes things get stuck up there.&quot; Kira nodded. She was too big to climb, but Edna was small and sturdy. Edna dug her cla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fb5bffe79c0431ad.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna climbed higher and higher, her spiky back wiggling. She peered into a fork in the branches. Then she stopped and let out a little gasp. &quot;Kira!&quot; she called. &quot;I see something red!&quot; Kira&apos;s ears shot</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9932da0a47b75db9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna waved her snout. &quot;It&apos;s your hat, Kira!&quot; she called down. &quot;But someone is using it!&quot; Kira hopped up and down. &quot;What do you mean?&quot; she asked. Edna said, &quot;There&apos;s a tiny bird inside. She&apos;s sitting i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/837498e8a29c4515.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna climbed closer to the hat. A tiny pale-blue bird sat inside, her round body snug in the red fabric. Three little chicks peeked out from under her wings. The bird had woven the yellow band into th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/70200630b99a8a31.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna climbed down and told Kira everything. Kira&apos;s worry melted away. She looked up at the tree and saw the tiny bird peeking over the edge of the hat. The bird looked happy and safe with her babies.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a0e6f95594bf7bed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Kira hopped up and called to the bird, &quot;Keep the hat! It looks cozy!&quot; The tiny bird chirped a happy thank you. Kira felt warm inside. Sharing her hat felt better than keeping it. Edna smiled. &quot;You did</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dead8392948a1e4c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Kira and Edna hopped home together. Kira still missed her red hat, but she felt happy. She had helped a tiny bird and her babies. And she had learned that a friend&apos;s help makes every problem lighter.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dde39738da06fd23.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Kira found an old straw hat in her burrow. It was not red, but it kept the sun off. She wore it and hopped out to visit the gum tree. The tiny bird chirped a greeting. Kira waved. She kn</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c166ba763be77079.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Kangaroo&apos;s Lost Hat — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Kira and Edna searched for things together. They helped other animals find lost treasures. And Kira always remembered: when you share your worries with a friend, the worry shrinks. T</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kangurunun-kayip-sapkasi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/1f931f5a91d1fad8.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e42b2ea9f757abf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli Avustralya çalılıklarında Kira adında bir kanguru, sıcacık yuvasından dışarı hopladı. Sarı şeritli, en sevdiği kırmızı güneş şapkasını takmıştı. Şapka, parlak güneşi burnundan uzak tutuyor ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f542e15afedfef68.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Kira bir sakız ağacının yanından ve küçük bir dereden hoplayarak geçti. Sulu yeşil yapraklardan biraz kemirmek için durdu. Sonra bir esinti geçti ve vuuşş! Kırmızı şapkası başından uçtu. Kira şaşkınlı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9838baa164ef7598.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Kira şapkasının peşinden hızla hopladı, ama şapka gitmişti. Çalıların altına ve kayaların arkasına baktı. Dere kenarında ve sakız ağacının çevresinde aradı. Ama sarı şeritli kırmızı şapka hiçbir yerde</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c96e0329ce937ab7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Kira bir kütüğün üstüne oturdu ve üzgün bir iç çekti. Tam o sırada arkadaşı dikenli karıncayiyen Edna yanından paytak paytak yürüyerek geçti. Edna&apos;nın sırtında dikenli tüyler ve uzun bir burnu vardı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/46975765244ef294.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna güçlü pençesiyle Kira&apos;nın patisini okşadı. &quot;Endişelenme,&quot; dedi. &quot;Birlikte arayacağız. İki çift göz bir çift gözden iyidir.&quot; Kira biraz daha iyi hissetti. Endişesini arkadaşıyla paylaşmıştı ve bu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dfa7d282c70b426d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Önce aşağıya baktılar. Edna keskin pençeleriyle yaprakların altını eşeledi ve küçük delikleri kontrol etti. Kira ot demetlerinin arkasına baktı. Dere çevresini ve kütüğün altını aradılar. Ama kırmızı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5c864b3e97ae0f89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra yukarıya baktılar. Kira güçlü arka bacakları üzerinde dimdik durdu. Alçak dallara ve kalın yaprakların arkasına baktı. Edna daha iyi görebilmek için devrilmiş bir kütüğe tırmandı. Her çalıyı ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c98133cab775f186.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna uzun sakız ağacına baktı. &quot;Dalları kontrol edelim,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bazen eşyalar oraya takılıp kalır.&quot; Kira başını salladı. O tırmanamayacak kadar büyüktü, ama Edna küçük ve sağlamdı. Edna pençelerini ağ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/327a991e3620b384.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna daha da yukarı tırmandı, dikenli sırtı kıpır kıpır oynuyordu. Dalların çatallandığı yere baktı. Sonra durdu ve küçük bir nefes aldı. &quot;Kira!&quot; diye seslendi. &quot;Kırmızı bir şey görüyorum!&quot; Kira&apos;nın k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2bee8c5b12745042.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna burnunu salladı. &quot;Senin şapkan, Kira!&quot; diye aşağı seslendi. &quot;Ama biri onu kullanıyor!&quot; Kira yerinde zıpladı. &quot;Ne demek istiyorsun?&quot; diye sordu. Edna, &quot;İçinde küçük bir kuş var. Şapkanın içinde sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f47d10c625a9c3c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna şapkaya daha da yaklaştı. İçinde küçük, soluk mavi bir kuş oturuyordu, yuvarlak gövdesi kırmızı kumaşın içinde sıcacık duruyordu. Üç küçük yavru kanatlarının altından dışarı bakıyordu. Kuş, sarı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2da04b6b482844ef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Edna aşağı indi ve her şeyi Kira&apos;ya anlattı. Kira&apos;nın endişesi eriyip gitti. Ağaca baktı ve küçük kuşun şapkanın kenarından dışarı baktığını gördü. Kuş, yavrularıyla birlikte mutlu ve güvende görünüyo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2a3a6803c28b7587.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Kira yukarı hopladı ve kuşa seslendi: &quot;Şapka sende kalsın! Çok sıcacık görünüyor!&quot; Küçük kuş mutlu bir teşekkür cıvıltısı yaptı. Kira&apos;nın içi ısındı. Şapkasını paylaşmak onu kendine saklamaktan daha i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6496eda412b97882.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Kira ve Edna birlikte eve hopladılar. Kira kırmızı şapkasını hâlâ özlüyordu, ama mutluydu. Küçük bir kuşa ve yavrularına yardım etmişti. Ve bir arkadaşın yardımının her sorunu hafiflettiğini öğrenmişt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7aadf4d3c78efb45.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Kira yuvasında eski bir hasır şapka buldu. Kırmızı değildi, ama güneşi uzak tutuyordu. Onu taktı ve sakız ağacını ziyaret etmek için dışarı hopladı. Küçük kuş bir selam cıvıldadı. Kira el sall</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d2d1207ca8ffed9c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kangurunun Kayıp Şapkası — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Kira ve Edna birlikte eşyalar aradılar. Diğer hayvanların kayıp hazinelerini bulmalarına yardım ettiler. Ve Kira her zaman hatırladı: endişelerini bir arkadaşınla paylaştığında endişe k</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-barn-owl</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/08c5eef3c92f24af.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Barn Owl — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9a9b8ecffab166eb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a small farm at the edge of the woods, a girl named Lily lived with her family. She had warm tan skin, freckles across her nose, and dark brown hair tucked behind her ears. Every evening, she pulle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2038cad31e9a1911.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One quiet evening, Lily heard a soft, rustling sound coming from the old barn. She crept closer and peeked inside. High up in the rafters, a pale barn owl sat in a nest made of straw and feathers. Its</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/23c19e2f661c2e0b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily wanted to learn everything about the owl. But she knew she must be careful. She remembered her teacher saying that wild animals need space. So she watched from the barn door, writing in her green</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/51175ee667570db9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Lily met Ranger Moss near the forest trail. The ranger wore an olive-green uniform and a wide-brimmed hat. Binoculars hung from a strap around her neck, and a brass badge shone on her ch</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/67ec867954c2b194.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger Moss walked with Lily to the barn. &apos;Owls are shy,&apos; she explained. &apos;We must be quiet and stay far away. We can use these binoculars to see without getting too close.&apos; She showed Lily how to focu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e0bebda64533b374.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger Moss pointed to the owl&apos;s left leg. &apos;See that silver band? Scientists put it there to learn about owls. Your notebook can help too. Write down what the owl does each evening. That way, we can m</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cd703f90ea7d1086.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Lily sat quietly near the barn. The sun dipped below the trees, and the sky turned pink and purple. Suddenly, the owl woke up. It stretched its long wings and turned its head from side t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6b6940e1f0662ab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The owl flew out of the barn, silent as a ghost. Its speckled wings caught the last light. Lily watched it glide over the field and disappear into the shadows. &apos;It&apos;s hunting for food,&apos; Ranger Moss sai</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/76d9f9f91c87a284.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>A few minutes later, the owl returned with something small in its beak. It landed on the nest and disappeared inside. Lily heard tiny chirps. &apos;Are there babies?&apos; she asked. Ranger Moss nodded. &apos;Three</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cad460be232fb787.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>In the days that followed, Lily kept a careful watch. She wrote in her notebook every evening. &apos;Owl wakes up. Owl flies out. Owl brings food.&apos; She noticed the chicks peeking over the nest. They had fl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8028dd8439b6683c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, a group of noisy children ran past the barn, shouting and laughing. The owl fluttered nervously. Lily remembered Ranger Moss&apos;s words: &apos;Wild animals need quiet.&apos; She ran to the children. &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c3bd280e23eabd05.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger Moss heard about Lily&apos;s quick thinking. &apos;You did the right thing,&apos; she said. &apos;Respectful watching keeps wildlife safe. You&apos;re a true friend to the owls.&apos; Lily beamed. She wrote in her notebook:</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b65a65362a14c2e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Lily watched the owl family again. The three chicks were bigger now, their white down turning into speckled feathers. The mother owl sat on the edge of the nest, watching the sunset. Lil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/79808a6c3f0e4764.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Weeks passed, and the chicks learned to fly. Lily watched them take their first wobbly flights around the barn. She wrote: &apos;Chicks flying! One, two, three!&apos; Ranger Moss came to see. &apos;They&apos;ll soon leav</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/932dea8953dfb0f0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>On the last evening, Lily sat with Ranger Moss and watched the owl family fly off into the twilight. &apos;You&apos;ve been a wonderful observer,&apos; Ranger Moss said. &apos;Your notebook is full of important facts.&apos; L</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/afef2b2542506cbb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Barn Owl — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily still visits the barn every evening, just in case. Sometimes she sees the owl family hunting in the field. She writes in her notebook: &apos;Owl family healthy. Respectful watching works.&apos; She knows t</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-peceli-baykus</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/746accaa064fb917.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/725cb6c791e92718.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Ormanın kenarındaki küçük bir çiftlikte, Lily adında bir kız ailesiyle yaşıyordu. Sıcak buğday teni, burnunun üzerinde çilleri ve kulaklarının arkasına sıkıştırdığı koyu kahverengi saçları vardı. Her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/29205acdfcdbc4b7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Sessiz bir akşam, Lily eski ahırdan gelen yumuşak bir hışırtı duydu. Sessizce yaklaşıp içeri baktı. Yükseklerdeki kirişlerde, saman ve tüylerden yapılmış bir yuvada solgun bir peçeli baykuş oturuyordu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6c717d75ebd66c44.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily baykuş hakkında her şeyi öğrenmek istiyordu. Ama dikkatli olması gerektiğini biliyordu. Öğretmeninin yabani hayvanların alana ihtiyacı olduğunu söylediğini hatırladı. Bu yüzden ahır kapısından iz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97ae2c786f4e7cf5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Lily, orman patikasının yakınında Korucu Moss ile tanıştı. Korucu zeytin yeşili bir üniforma ve geniş kenarlı bir şapka giyiyordu. Boynundaki askıda dürbün asılıydı ve göğsünde pirinç bir r</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/915a663b5fe488d5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu Moss, Lily ile birlikte ahıra yürüdü. &apos;Baykuşlar utangaçtır,&apos; diye açıkladı. &apos;Sessiz olmalı ve uzak durmalıyız. Çok yaklaşmadan görmek için bu dürbünleri kullanabiliriz.&apos; Lily&apos;ye mercekleri nas</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cbb80d7b4539b8e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu Moss baykuşun sol bacağını işaret etti. &apos;Şu gümüş halkayı görüyor musun? Bilim insanları baykuşlar hakkında bilgi edinmek için oraya takarlar. Senin defterin de yardımcı olabilir. Baykuşun her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/649d57bdc02ccd1f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Lily ahırın yakınında sessizce oturdu. Güneş ağaçların ardına indi ve gökyüzü pembe ve mora döndü. Aniden baykuş uyandı. Uzun kanatlarını gerdi ve başını iki yana çevirdi. Lily yazdı: &apos;Baykuş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c88e7482fd55d53a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Baykuş ahırdan bir hayalet gibi sessizce uçtu. Benekli kanatları son ışığı yakaladı. Lily onun tarlanın üzerinde süzülüp gölgelere karıştığını izledi. &apos;Yiyecek arıyor,&apos; dedi Korucu Moss yumuşak bir se</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9431fea1c30d6790.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Birkaç dakika sonra baykuş gagasında küçük bir şeyle geri döndü. Yuvaya kondu ve içeride kayboldu. Lily minik cıvıltılar duydu. &apos;Yavrular mı var?&apos; diye sordu. Korucu Moss başını salladı. &apos;Sanırım üç k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ee4bde619b1a7a5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonraki günlerde Lily dikkatle izledi. Her akşam defterine yazdı. &apos;Baykuş uyanır. Baykuş uçar. Baykuş yiyecek getirir.&apos; Yavruların yuvadan dışarı baktığını fark etti. Tüylü beyaz tüyleri ve yuvarlak k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/981454ae521eaa58.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam, gürültücü bir grup çocuk ahırın yanından bağırarak ve gülerek koştu. Baykuş endişeyle kanat çırptı. Lily, Korucu Moss&apos;un sözlerini hatırladı: &apos;Yabani hayvanların sessizliğe ihtiyacı vardır.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/afea23ff727074fc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu Moss, Lily&apos;nin hızlı düşüncesini duydu. &apos;Doğru olanı yaptın,&apos; dedi. &apos;Saygılı izleme yaban hayatını güvende tutar. Sen baykuşların gerçek bir dostusun.&apos; Lily&apos;nin yüzü aydınlandı. Defterine yazdı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea1111a1d739ec42.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Lily baykuş ailesini yine izledi. Üç yavru artık daha büyüktü, beyaz tüyleri benekli tüylere dönüşüyordu. Anne baykuş yuvanın kenarında oturmuş, gün batımını izliyordu. Lily yazdı: &apos;Yavrular b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5f17cf3bbd4b1497.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Haftalar geçti ve yavrular uçmayı öğrendi. Lily onların ahırın etrafında ilk sarsak uçuşlarını izledi. Yazdı: &apos;Yavrular uçuyor! Bir, iki, üç!&apos; Korucu Moss görmeye geldi. &apos;Yakında yuvadan ayrılacaklar,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a1b207fe80705c68.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Son akşam Lily, Korucu Moss ile oturdu ve baykuş ailesinin alacakaranlığa doğru uçup gidişini izledi. &apos;Harika bir gözlemci oldun,&apos; dedi Korucu Moss. &apos;Defterin önemli bilgilerle dolu.&apos; Lily, düzgün yaz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dcdf0509d1aa8e2f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Peçeli Baykuş — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily hâlâ her akşam, belki diye ahıra uğrar. Bazen baykuş ailesini tarlada avlanırken görür. Defterine yazdı: &apos;Baykuş ailesi sağlıklı. Saygılı izleme işe yarıyor.&apos; Küçük bir kızın bile nazik ve sessiz</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-beaver-s-birthday-boat</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/37de07c18e047f05.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f2945daf62efe63.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Down by the wide, slow river, where the willow trees leaned over the water, lived a young beaver named Benny. He wore blue overalls with a pocket full of nails, and a red bandana around his neck. Benn</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3ea94a97941a3f60.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny sat on a flat rock and thought and thought. His flat brown tail went tap, tap, tap. Grandmother loved the river more than anyone he knew. She said the water sang to her in the mornings. Then Ben</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d9db3d40df374a07.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny ran to the woodpile behind his dam. He pulled out long branches, smooth planks, and a roll of strong vine rope. His big front teeth chattered with excitement as he chewed and shaped the wood. He</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/542917c3c40319c3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The boat was beautiful, but it was narrow. Very, very narrow. Benny pushed it into the water and climbed in. It wobbled. It tipped. His knees bumped the sides, and his tail had nowhere to go. &quot;Oh dear</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/676238feb7e3c1b4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, two sleek heads popped up from the water. It was Marty the Muskrat in his green work vest, and Millie the Muskrat in her orange apron with a little mallet tucked inside. Marty looped his ye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6650a12c6535c700.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Marty climbed right in and measured the sides with his yellow tape. &quot;Too narrow,&quot; he said. &quot;A grandmother needs room to sit and stretch her paws.&quot; Millie tapped the wood with her mallet and nodded. &quot;A</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3fceabf684694708.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Of course!&quot; said Marty and Millie together. They pulled the boat onto the grassy bank. Marty drew a new plan in the dirt with a stick. Wider here. Longer there. A little seat in the middle. Millie ga</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed3b733077a5566e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>All afternoon, the three friends worked by the river. Benny chewed and shaped. Marty measured and checked. Millie hammered and tucked moss into every corner. The sun grew warm, and their paws grew tir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/51dba76d4f6f050b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>At last, they pushed the new boat into the water. It floated, steady and calm. Benny climbed in and sat down. There was room for his knees, room for his tail, and the moss cushions felt soft as a clou</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a921a4d35540a54b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Benny painted the boat with river clay and tied a bright ribbon on the front. He tucked a bunch of river flowers near the seat, just the way Grandmother liked them. He thought about her wr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c2423fcd492e5e57.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>On birthday morning, the sun sparkled on the water. Benny led Grandmother down to the riverbank, her lavender shawl wrapped snug around her shoulders. When she saw the boat, she stopped and put a paw</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d5bfd3edc367dd4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandmother climbed in slowly and settled on the soft moss cushions. There was plenty of room for her round, comfortable self. Marty and Millie gave the boat a gentle push. It glided out onto the shin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/71bd0ab8819f90a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny swam beside the boat as it drifted past the willows. Grandmother trailed her paw in the water and smiled at the flowers by her seat. &quot;A gift made with such care,&quot; she said softly, &quot;is the best g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/273248c100fe8b64.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>When the ride ended, Grandmother hugged Benny tight. &quot;Next time,&quot; she said, &quot;you can ride with me.&quot; Marty and Millie cheered from the bank. They all shared a picnic of sweet river roots and berries. T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f47c9df7ac824305.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny learned something that day, sitting beside his grandmother&apos;s cozy boat. A thoughtful gift takes effort—chewing, measuring, fixing, trying again. But when friends help, the hard work turns into f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/06c8e7694e2c8787.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Beaver&apos;s Birthday Boat — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And if you ever float down that river, past the leaning willows and the old beaver dam, you might see a wide, cozy boat with flowers by the seat. Grandmother Beaver rides it on sunny mornings, her lav</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kunduzun-dogum-gunu-teknesi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/dce1b4428ab56127.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b291ee27f5e0be3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Geniş, yavaş akan nehrin kıyısında, söğüt ağaçlarının suya eğildiği yerde, Benny adında genç bir kunduz yaşardı. Cebi çivilerle dolu mavi bir tulum giyer, boynuna kırmızı bir bandana takardı. Benny bü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6d6af78ea037d235.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny düz bir kayanın üstüne oturup düşündü de düşündü. Yassı kahverengi kuyruğu tak, tak, tak diye vurdu. Büyükannesi nehri tanıdığı herkesten çok severdi. Sabahları suyun ona şarkı söylediğini söyle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f52159fa9816bfb4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny barajının arkasındaki odun yığınına koştu. Uzun dallar, düzgün tahtalar ve bir top sağlam sarmaşık ipi çıkardı. Büyük ön dişleri heyecanla takırdarken ahşabı kemirdi ve şekillendirdi. Bütün gün</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e5c0a68c54602e6c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tekne güzeldi ama dardı. Çok ama çok dardı. Benny onu suya itip içine tırmandı. Sallandı. Yana yattı. Dizleri kenarlara çarptı ve kuyruğuna hiç yer kalmadı. &quot;Eyvah,&quot; dedi Benny. &quot;Bu hiç rahat değil.&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4b0cbb80b0f1031.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada sudan iki parlak kafa çıktı. Bunlar, yeşil iş yeleği içindeki Misk Sıçanı Marty ile içinde küçük bir tokmak olan turuncu önlüğünü giymiş Misk Sıçanı Millie&apos;ydi. Marty sarı mezura şeridini</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a45d84765c38076.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Marty hemen içeri tırmandı ve kenarları sarı mezurasıyla ölçtü. &quot;Çok dar,&quot; dedi. &quot;Bir büyükannenin oturup patilerini uzatacak yeri olmalı.&quot; Millie tokmakla ahşaba vurdu ve başını salladı. &quot;Ve yastıkla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/059f1cc2e8caed53.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>&quot;Elbette!&quot; dediler Marty ve Millie birlikte. Tekneyi çimenli kıyıya çektiler. Marty bir çubukla toprağa yeni bir plan çizdi. Burada daha geniş. Şurada daha uzun. Ortada küçük bir oturak. Millie yastık</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9a363ec8e1fbe62.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bütün öğleden sonra üç arkadaş nehir kıyısında çalıştı. Benny kemirdi ve şekillendirdi. Marty ölçtü ve kontrol etti. Millie çekiçle vurdu ve her köşeye yosun sıkıştırdı. Güneş ısındı ve patileri yorul</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e9b4272b22aabdae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda yeni tekneyi suya ittiler. Tekne sarsılmadan, sakin sakin yüzdü. Benny içine tırmanıp oturdu. Dizlerine yer vardı, kuyruğuna yer vardı ve yosun yastıklar bulut gibi yumuşacıktı. &quot;Mükemmel!&quot; di</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7bdee5c7835303d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Benny tekneyi nehir çamuruyla boyadı ve önüne parlak bir kurdele bağladı. Oturağın yanına, büyükannesinin sevdiği gibi bir demet nehir çiçeği yerleştirdi. Onun kırışık, sevecen yüzünü ve küçük</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b4a727cc3756131f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Doğum günü sabahı güneş suda pırıldadı. Benny büyükannesini nehir kıyısına indirdi; leylak rengi şalı omuzlarına sıkıca sarılmıştı. Tekneyi görünce durdu ve patisini ağzına götürdü. &quot;Ah, Benny,&quot; diye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/65ab8dded1229afe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne yavaşça tekneye tırmandı ve yumuşak yosun yastıklara yerleşti. Yuvarlak, rahat gövdesi için bolca yer vardı. Marty ve Millie tekneyi usulca itti. Tekne parıldayan nehre, bir yaprak gibi düzg</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/af14b9a720050705.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Tekne söğütlerin yanından süzülürken Benny yanında yüzdü. Büyükanne patisini suda gezdirdi ve oturağının yanındaki çiçeklere gülümsedi. &quot;Böyle özenle yapılmış bir hediye,&quot; dedi yumuşak bir sesle, &quot;en</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bdceb8c3d17e0d5d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Gezinti bitince büyükanne Benny&apos;ye sıkıca sarıldı. &quot;Bir dahaki sefere,&quot; dedi, &quot;benimle sen de gelebilirsin.&quot; Marty ve Millie kıyıdan sevinçle bağırdı. Hep birlikte tatlı nehir kökleri ve böğürtlenlerd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f0e28cc5c87127c6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Benny o gün, büyükannesinin rahat teknesinin yanında otururken bir şey öğrendi. Düşünceli bir hediye emek ister: kemirmek, ölçmek, düzeltmek, yeniden denemek. Ama arkadaşlar yardım edince zor iş eğlen</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b8e08f2175cdfd2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kunduzun Doğum Günü Teknesi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve eğer bir gün o nehirde, eğilen söğütlerin ve eski kunduz barajının yanından süzülürseniz, oturağının yanında çiçekler olan geniş, rahat bir tekne görebilirsiniz. Kunduz Büyükanne güneşli sabahlarda</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-calf</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/8576e8d73a9f1360.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Calf — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ab5c817f463213b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a small farm with a red barn and a windy hill, there lived a boy named Sam. Sam was eight years old, with warm light brown skin, curly dark brown hair, and freckles across his nose. He wore blue ov</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cc678bbb34f8aa5b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>In the barn lived a young calf named Daisy, just three months old and knee-high. She had a soft cream-white coat with pale brown patches, big dark brown eyes, and floppy ears. A red ribbon was tied lo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa24dbc5e890b780.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam wanted to be Daisy&apos;s friend. He noticed she liked quiet things: the same path, the same sounds, the same gentle voice. So he made a plan. Every morning, he would visit with fresh hay in his canvas</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c54358145eca9ae5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Day after day, Sam kept the same routine. He came at the same time, wore the same red boots, and carried the same satchel. He set down a small pile of hay and sat quietly nearby. &apos;Same time, same hay,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5c1f36c74266dee5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon Daisy began to expect Sam&apos;s visits. When she heard his boots on the barn floor, her floppy ears lifted. One morning, she walked right up to him and sniffed his overalls. &apos;You&apos;re brave today, Dais</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5d572ce9a559c4c6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam wanted to help Daisy feel even braver. He made a gentle game called the grass path. He laid a trail of tasty grass from her stall to the barn door. &apos;Follow the green, Daisy,&apos; he said. &apos;One step, t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f7fc5dfa135fb60.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Every morning, Sam made the grass path a little longer. Daisy followed it with her nose down and her tail up. &apos;You&apos;re getting so good at this,&apos; Sam cheered softly. &apos;Same game, new step.&apos; Daisy grew cu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/95425c2a04c507a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, a gust of wind rattled the barn door. Daisy jumped and skittered back. Sam stayed calm. &apos;It&apos;s okay, Daisy,&apos; he said. &apos;Just a windy day. Let&apos;s start again.&apos; He laid a fresh grass path and wait</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/760fa44867435310.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam&apos;s kindness was steady as a heartbeat. He never rushed Daisy or made loud noises. He brought fresh hay and soft words every morning. &apos;Small steps are big steps,&apos; he told her. Daisy began to walk be</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f5b7a97fbb20a07b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy grew more confident each day. She explored the barnyard with Sam, sniffing at buckets and chasing butterflies. Her thin legs grew stronger. &apos;Look at you, Daisy,&apos; Sam said. &apos;You&apos;re not shy anymor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9ceaa2dab980030.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Then came a morning when Sam forgot his satchel of hay. He felt worried. Would Daisy be upset? But Daisy walked right up to him and rubbed her head on his arm. &apos;You came anyway,&apos; Sam laughed. &apos;You don</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/16b0a92dd6cc316a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam realized something important. Daisy didn&apos;t need fancy toys or loud games. She needed gentle attention and a routine she could count on. &apos;Gentle care builds confidence,&apos; he said to himself. He watc</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/983ed565f723d697.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Sam and Daisy were best friends. They had a morning routine: fresh hay, soft words, and the grass path game. Other animals came to watch, but Daisy stayed close to Sam. &apos;We make a go</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dc2308ab761bb2c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam learned that small steps lead to big changes. He told his friends, &apos;If you&apos;re patient and kind, even the shyest calf can become brave.&apos; Daisy showed everyone that gentle care and predictable routi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e3eda774f3b0f4e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, Sam sat with Daisy in the warm barn light. &apos;You know, Daisy,&apos; he said, &apos;you taught me something too. Being kind and calm is a kind of courage.&apos; Daisy rested her chin on his knee. Her crea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1a680d8aef5222c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Calf — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, on a small farm with a red barn and a windy hill, a boy and a calf remained the best of friends. Every morning, Sam still brought fresh hay and soft words. Every morning, Daisy followed the gr</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-buzagi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/3ab25b8d9d23ed00.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Buzağı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/785deb07e1980be3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Kırmızı bir ahırı ve rüzgârlı bir tepesi olan küçük bir çiftlikte, Sam adında bir çocuk yaşardı. Sam sekiz yaşındaydı; sıcak açık kahverengi teni, kıvırcık koyu kahverengi saçları ve burnunun üzerinde</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/37b444f8d4d3644b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Ahırda Daisy adında, daha üç aylık ve diz boyu küçük bir buzağı yaşardı. Yumuşak krem beyazı tüyleri, açık kahverengi lekeleri, kocaman koyu kahverengi gözleri ve sarkık kulakları vardı. Boynuna gevşe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4768bfc9fd5be817.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam, Daisy&apos;nin arkadaşı olmak istiyordu. Onun sessiz şeyleri sevdiğini fark etti: aynı yol, aynı sesler, aynı yumuşak ses tonu. Bu yüzden bir plan yaptı. Her sabah, bez çantasında taze samanla gelip y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bf4f99c2e0f007d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Günler boyunca Sam aynı rutini sürdürdü. Aynı saatte geldi, aynı kırmızı çizmeleri giydi ve aynı çantayı taşıdı. Küçük bir saman yığını bıraktı ve sessizce yakında oturdu. &apos;Aynı saat, aynı saman, aynı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b8015428a0e9d98b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra Daisy, Sam&apos;in ziyaretlerini beklemeye başladı. Ahır zemininde çizmelerini duyduğunda sarkık kulakları kalktı. Bir sabah doğruca ona yürüdü ve tulumunu kokladı. &apos;Bugün cesursun, Daisy,&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a173ae30e5ee4e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam, Daisy&apos;nin daha da cesur hissetmesine yardımcı olmak istedi. Çimen yolu adında nazik bir oyun yaptı. Ahır bölmesinden ahır kapısına kadar lezzetli çimenlerden bir iz bıraktı. &apos;Yeşili takip et, Dai</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ea1ebc62fbfe633.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sabah Sam çimen yolunu biraz daha uzattı. Daisy burnu yerde, kuyruğu havada onu takip etti. &apos;Bunda çok iyi oluyorsun,&apos; diye yumuşakça cesaretlendirdi Sam. &apos;Aynı oyun, yeni adım.&apos; Daisy meraklandı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c20cf3cb32e21633.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün bir rüzgâr esintisi ahır kapısını takırdattı. Daisy sıçradı ve geri kaçtı. Sam sakin kaldı. &apos;Sorun değil, Daisy,&apos; dedi. &apos;Sadece rüzgârlı bir gün. Yeniden başlayalım.&apos; Taze bir çimen yolu yaptı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7b8450dbb65c7e6c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam&apos;in nezaketi bir kalp atışı gibi düzenliydi. Daisy&apos;yi hiç acele ettirmedi, yüksek ses çıkarmadı. Her sabah taze saman ve yumuşak sözler getirdi. &apos;Küçük adımlar büyük adımlardır,&apos; dedi ona. Daisy çi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a4798c6b5bc549c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy her gün daha özgüvenli oldu. Sam&apos;le ahır avlusunu keşfetti, kovaları kokladı ve kelebekleri kovaladı. İnce bacakları güçlendi. &apos;Şuna bak, Daisy,&apos; dedi Sam. &apos;Artık utangaç değilsin.&apos; Daisy eline</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/22f3ad88f027c9f4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra bir sabah Sam saman çantasını unuttuğu bir sabah geldi. Endişelendi. Daisy üzülür müydü? Ama Daisy doğruca ona yürüdü ve başını koluna sürttü. &apos;Yine de geldin,&apos; diye güldü Sam. &apos;Samana ihtiyacın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0113de8e54391a6e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam önemli bir şey fark etti. Daisy&apos;nin süslü oyuncaklara ya da gürültülü oyunlara ihtiyacı yoktu. Nazik bir ilgiye ve güvenebileceği bir rutine ihtiyacı vardı. &apos;Nazik ilgi özgüveni büyütür,&apos; dedi ken</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/318d42a8ca8853a9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Sam ve Daisy en iyi arkadaş oldular. Bir sabah rutinleri vardı: taze saman, yumuşak sözler ve çimen yolu oyunu. Diğer hayvanlar izlemeye geldi ama Daisy Sam&apos;in yanında kaldı. &apos;İyi bir t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bdf5710d253886bd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam küçük adımların büyük değişimlere yol açtığını öğrendi. Arkadaşlarına, &apos;Sabırlı ve nazik olursanız, en utangaç buzağı bile cesur olabilir,&apos; dedi. Daisy herkese nazik ilginin ve öngörülebilir rutin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cdf7edc474eecb5a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam Sam, sıcak ahır ışığında Daisy ile oturdu. &apos;Biliyor musun, Daisy,&apos; dedi, &apos;bana da bir şey öğrettin. Nazik ve sakin olmak bir tür cesarettir.&apos; Daisy çenesini onun dizine dayadı. Krem beyazı t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/94a0b90f30394693.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Buzağı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece, kırmızı bir ahırı ve rüzgârlı bir tepesi olan küçük bir çiftlikte, bir çocuk ve bir buzağı en iyi arkadaş olarak kaldılar. Her sabah Sam hâlâ taze saman ve yumuşak sözler getirdi. Her saba</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-parrot-s-quiet-day</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/d21c52f86dd8aab4.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/edc19f527edca466.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In the green heart of the forest, morning light spilled through the leaves like golden honey. A small parrot with emerald feathers and a scarlet chest perched on a branch, chattering to everyone and e</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/639b4b621f50c912.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip&apos;s very best friend was Tuck, a tortoise with a domed shell patterned in olive and brown. Tuck wore a little straw hat with a red band and carried a small satchel of drawing sticks. He moved slowly</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/699e48c24a98185e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>On this particular morning, Pip woke with a tickle in his throat. He opened his beak to sing his usual sunrise song, but only a tiny squeak came out. He tried again. Nothing but a raspy whisper. Pip&apos;s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e6133a980e129a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck was munching a leaf beside the pond when Pip landed on his shell, trembling. Pip opened his beak, but only a sad little croak came out. &apos;Oh dear,&apos; said Tuck gently. &apos;Your voice has gone quiet.&apos; P</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3de6a7dace273e4e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck smiled his slow, kind smile. &apos;Do not worry, little friend. There are many ways to talk without a voice.&apos; He tapped his shell with one sturdy foot. Pip tilted his head, curious. He had never thoug</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f0670256947e7ded.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck picked up a thin stick from his satchel and drew a round shape in the soft sand. Then he added little wings and a tail. Pip blinked. It was a picture of himself! Pip hopped with excitement, his y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/63deda8158bd7fd7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, Tuck showed Pip how to speak with gestures. He lifted one foot high and pointed toward the pond. Pip understood at once. He flapped one wing and pointed at the tall mango tree. Tuck nodded and s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/701ae5e39cc2b447.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>They walked to the pond together, Tuck slow and steady, Pip hopping alongside. At the water&apos;s edge, Tuck tapped his hat twice and pointed at a dragonfly. Pip watched closely. The dragonfly hovered, di</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4426751ae3957b92.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip realized something strange and wonderful. Without his own chatter filling the air, he could hear so much more. He heard the frogs croaking softly among the reeds. He heard the wind whispering thro</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1215274f9eef9fc2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck drew more pictures in the sand. A fish, a flower, a wiggly worm. Pip guessed each one, and when he guessed right, Tuck clapped his sturdy front feet. When Pip guessed wrong, he shook his head and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7099cd50fad3e969.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>As afternoon warmed the forest, Pip spotted something new: a tiny bird he had never seen before. It had soft gray feathers and a speckled belly. Usually Pip would have squawked a loud hello and scared</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ad2a07a66cdcc720.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip wanted to tell Tuck about the gray bird, but he had no voice. So he did something clever. He fluttered his wings in tiny flutters and pecked gently at the ground. Tuck&apos;s amber eyes crinkled with d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/02726249fcb13325.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Then the little gray bird did something surprising. It hopped right onto Tuck&apos;s shell and sang a tiny, tinkling song. Pip held his breath. The song was small and sweet and clear, and it filled the qui</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c63dcaedd3fcdaed.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck smiled wisely. &apos;You see, Pip? When we are quiet, we hear the most beautiful things.&apos; Pip looked at his friend, then at the little gray bird, then at the golden forest around them. Being quiet was</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1ed47a22b6c47095.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun sank low and painted the sky pink and orange, Pip felt a warm glow inside his chest. He had drawn pictures, told stories with his wings, and watched the world more closely than ever before.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/94afda307cd4e9a6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Parrot&apos;s Quiet Day — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip perched on Tuck&apos;s shell as the stars began to twinkle. He leaned his head against his friend&apos;s warm, wrinkled neck. Tuck hummed softly, and Pip listened. Then, deep in his throat, a tiny sound bub</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/papaganin-sessiz-gunu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/38270ff10ffc53e9.webp</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8979c5d03e0f311a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Ormanın yemyeşil kalbinde, sabah ışığı yaprakların arasından altın bal gibi süzülüyordu. Zümrüt tüylü, kırmızı göğüslü küçük bir papağan bir dalda tünemiş, herkese ve her şeye cıvıldayıp duruyordu. Ar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c3886354de70d668.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip&apos;in en iyi arkadaşı Tuck&apos;tı; zeytin yeşili ve kahverengi desenli kubbeli kabuğu olan bir kaplumbağaydı. Tuck kırmızı şeritli küçük bir hasır şapka takar ve içinde çizim çubukları olan küçük bir çan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aaf816346fb5a08e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Bu sabah Pip boğazında bir gıcıkla uyandı. Her zamanki gün doğumu şarkısını söylemek için gagasını açtı ama yalnızca minicik bir ciyaklama çıktı. Tekrar denedi. Boğuk bir fısıltıdan başka bir şey yokt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c1692005ef2fc090.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip titreyerek kabuğuna konduğunda Tuck gölün yanında bir yaprak çiğniyordu. Pip gagasını açtı ama yalnızca hüzünlü, küçük bir vıraklama çıktı. &apos;Eyvah,&apos; dedi Tuck yumuşacık bir sesle. &apos;Sesin sessizleş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f48946efe7bf9f08.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck yavaş, sevecen gülümsemesiyle gülümsedi. &apos;Endişelenme, küçük dostum. Ses olmadan konuşmanın birçok yolu var.&apos; Sağlam ayağıyla kabuğuna tıkladı. Pip merakla başını yana eğdi. Sözcükler olmadan kon</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/909a54f3fc8341cb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck çantasından ince bir çubuk alıp yumuşak kuma yuvarlak bir şekil çizdi. Sonra minik kanatlar ve bir kuyruk ekledi. Pip gözlerini kırpıştırdı. Bu kendisinin resmiydi! Pip heyecanla zıpladı, sarı ka</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5975e1898134d79d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Tuck, Pip&apos;e el hareketleriyle nasıl konuşulacağını gösterdi. Bir ayağını yukarı kaldırıp göleti işaret etti. Pip hemen anladı. Bir kanadını çırpıp uzun mango ağacını işaret etti. Tuck başını sal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8559021cbaa78b5d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Birlikte gölete yürüdüler; Tuck yavaş ve kararlı, Pip yanında zıplayarak. Suyun kenarında Tuck şapkasına iki kez vurup bir yusufçuğu işaret etti. Pip dikkatle izledi. Yusufçuk havada asılı kaldı, dald</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e4dc2359b64928e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip tuhaf ve harika bir şey fark etti. Kendi gevezeliği havayı doldurmadığında çok daha fazlasını duyabiliyordu. Kurbağaların sazlar arasında yumuşakça vırakladığını duydu. Rüzgârın uzun otların arası</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f082361765ac08c1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck kuma daha çok resim çizdi. Bir balık, bir çiçek, kıvır kıvır bir solucan. Pip her birini tahmin etti ve doğru bildiğinde Tuck sağlam ön ayaklarıyla alkışladı. Pip yanlış tahmin ettiğinde başını s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b391c2eb1de817cb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Öğleden sonra orman ısınırken Pip yeni bir şey fark etti: daha önce hiç görmediği minik bir kuş. Yumuşak gri tüyleri ve benekli bir karnı vardı. Normalde Pip yüksek sesle merhaba diye bağırıp onu kork</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f698f40ff01519d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip gri kuşu Tuck&apos;a anlatmak istedi ama sesi yoktu. Bu yüzden zekice bir şey yaptı. Kanatlarını minik minik çırptı ve yere usulca gagaladı. Tuck&apos;ın kehribar gözleri sevinçle kısıldı. &apos;Yeni bir kuş toh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/44df2af2ebcef566.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra küçük gri kuş şaşırtıcı bir şey yaptı. Doğruca Tuck&apos;ın kabuğuna kondu ve minicik, çınlayan bir şarkı söyledi. Pip nefesini tuttu. Şarkı küçük, tatlı ve berraktı; sessiz öğleden sonrayı yumuşak b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e758754ba1fa83bb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Tuck bilgece gülümsedi. &apos;Görüyor musun, Pip? Sessiz olduğumuzda en güzel şeyleri duyarız.&apos; Pip arkadaşına, sonra küçük gri kuşa, sonra çevrelerindeki altın ormana baktı. Sessiz olmak o kadar da kötü d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a0297b6dd6e2b49d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş alçalıp gökyüzünü pembe ve turuncuya boyarken Pip göğsünde sıcak bir parıltı hissetti. Resimler çizmiş, kanatlarıyla hikâyeler anlatmış ve dünyayı her zamankinden daha dikkatle izlemişti. En iyi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5163c1315354ff2b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Papağanın Sessiz Günü — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yıldızlar parıldamaya başlarken Pip Tuck&apos;ın kabuğuna tünedi. Başını arkadaşının sıcak, buruşuk boynuna yasladı. Tuck usulca mırıldandı ve Pip dinledi. Sonra boğazının derinliklerinde minik bir ses kab</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-otters</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/50c39b0249877348.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Otters — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9d28161072757266.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Clara loved the riverbank more than any other place in the world. Every morning after breakfast, she pulled on her yellow rain boots and grabbed her silver binoculars. Her curly black hair bounced in</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3649d4ea281fdc6e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Clara crouched behind a big willow tree and lifted her binoculars to her dark brown eyes. There they were! A sleek mama otter with glossy dark brown fur and a lighter tan chest was swimming slowly alo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fa5e718d0228b0ad.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The smallest pup, Pip, had soft chocolate-brown fur and a pale cream belly. He climbed onto the muddy bank and tried to slide down on his tummy. But he slipped too fast and rolled head over tail into</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7c3590cf75411613.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Every day, Clara returned to the riverside with her binoculars and notebook. She wrote down all the funny things the otters did. Mama Otter taught the pups to swim by nudging them gently with her nose</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c79b15d17ea9484.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, Clara noticed something wrong. A plastic bottle bobbed near the otters&apos; favorite sliding bank. A crumpled chip bag stuck to the muddy edge. More litter lay tangled in the tall grass. Ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/023a3defdeb3b198.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Clara hurried home and told her mom everything. &quot;The otters need space to live naturally,&quot; she said, &quot;and litter is ruining their riverside.&quot; Mom nodded and suggested they ask the neighbors for help.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8371a110d34291c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Clara knocked on doors with her blue backpack full of posters. Her friend Maya said yes right away. Mr. Patel from next door promised to bring gloves. Even little Toby from across th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5dede9bdfbb0e3b3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>On cleanup day, everyone met at the riverside. Sam wore his blue work shirt with rolled sleeves and carried a long litter grabber. He handed out canvas gloves and big bags. &quot;We&apos;ll work together,&quot; he s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bf9afff4a17cdce0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The helpers spread out along the bank. Clara picked up a plastic bottle and dropped it in her bag. Maya found a soggy paper cup. Toby collected bits of foil and a lost sock. Sam used his grabber to re</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/42c0edd0a42d269c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>After two hours, the bags were full. The riverside looked green and tidy again. Sam hauled the bags to his truck while the others folded gloves. Clara peeked through her binoculars. Mama Otter was bac</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae734de12cd901c9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Clara sat quietly on a flat rock and watched the otters celebrate. Pip slid down the muddy bank and splashed right into his brother. Mama Otter floated on her back with a pup on her belly. Clara opene</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b0a514044225a93.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Clara thought about everything she had learned. The otters needed their home to be safe and clean. They needed space to swim and slide and play without litter in the way. She added a new</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e3d2e4047410c118.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Clara returned to the river with her binoculars. Mama Otter was teaching the pups to fish in the shallows. Pip caught a minnow and looked very proud. Clara watched and wrote everythi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/72261da7b320f5e4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Weeks passed, and Clara kept visiting her otter friends. She brought her notebook every time and filled more pages with funny stories. Pip learned to slide down the bank without splashing. The pups gr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/62873fea33ce53a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One Saturday, Sam invited Clara to a neighborhood meeting. &quot;Tell everyone about the otters,&quot; he said. Clara stood up and showed her notebook. She explained how litter hurts animals and how a clean riv</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1c8d9d2da7a1a214.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Otters — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Now Clara sits by the river with her binoculars and a big smile. The otters play and splash and slide, just as they should. Clara knows that animals need space to live naturally, and that people can h</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-su-samurlari</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/6b0c45564fa176cc.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Su Samurları — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/823f1b9890716b35.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Clara dünyadaki her yerden çok nehir kıyısını severdi. Her sabah kahvaltıdan sonra sarı yağmur çizmelerini giyer ve gümüş dürbününü kapardı. Kıvırcık siyah saçları iki topuz halinde zıplayarak patikad</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6646f78e82781eda.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Clara büyük bir söğüt ağacının arkasına çömeldi ve dürbününü koyu kahverengi gözlerine kaldırdı. İşte oradaydılar! Parlak koyu kahverengi kürklü ve daha açık ten rengi göğüslü, ince yapılı anne su sam</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c0931b472b29a0d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>En küçük yavru Pip&apos;in yumuşak çikolata kahvesi kürkü ve soluk krem rengi bir karnı vardı. Çamurlu kıyıya tırmandı ve karnının üstünde kaymaya çalıştı. Ama çok hızlı kaydı ve takla atarak büyük bir şıp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3136c6aca5abcd3f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Clara her gün dürbünü ve not defteriyle nehir kıyısına dönüyordu. Su samurlarının yaptığı bütün komik şeyleri yazıyordu. Anne Su Samuru yavrulara burnuyla hafifçe dürtüp yüzmeyi öğretiyordu. Pip başı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/87c99c6a7d3f7bf9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra Clara bir sorun fark etti. Su samurlarının en sevdiği kayma kıyısının yakınında bir plastik şişe yüzüyordu. Buruşmuş bir cips paketi çamurlu kenara yapışmıştı. Uzun otların arasına d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/336977abdaa6982b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Clara eve koştu ve annesine her şeyi anlattı. &quot;Su samurlarının doğal yaşamak için alana ihtiyacı var,&quot; dedi, &quot;ve çöpler nehir kıyılarını mahvediyor.&quot; Annesi başını salladı ve komşulardan yardım isteme</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1fb892117b2d1108.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Clara, mavi sırt çantası afişlerle dolu halde kapıları çaldı. Arkadaşı Maya hemen evet dedi. Yan komşu Bay Patel eldiven getireceğine söz verdi. Karşı sokaktaki küçük Toby bile yardım etm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a4c68a4047d913e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Temizlik günü herkes nehir kıyısında buluştu. Sam kolları kıvrılmış mavi iş gömleğini giymiş ve uzun bir çöp toplayıcı taşıyordu. Kanvas eldivenler ve büyük torbalar dağıttı. &quot;Birlikte çalışacağız,&quot; d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d7e15664b7419697.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Yardımcılar kıyı boyunca dağıldılar. Clara bir plastik şişe aldı ve torbasına attı. Maya sırılsıklam bir kâğıt bardak buldu. Toby folyo parçaları ve kaybolmuş bir çorap topladı. Sam, bir çalının altın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4bed5d4315224999.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>İki saat sonra torbalar dolmuştu. Nehir kıyısı yeniden yeşil ve düzenli görünüyordu. Sam torbaları kamyonetine taşırken diğerleri eldivenleri katladı. Clara dürbünüyle baktı. Anne Su Samuru geri dönmü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6885acd85efc2fa8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Clara düz bir kayanın üzerinde sessizce oturdu ve su samurlarının kutlamasını izledi. Pip çamurlu kıyıdan kaydı ve doğruca kardeşinin üstüne şıpırtıyla daldı. Anne Su Samuru sırtüstü yatmış, karnında</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/554684d2f2a161ce.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Clara öğrendiği her şeyi düşündü. Su samurlarının yuvalarının güvenli ve temiz olması gerekiyordu. Yüzmek, kaymak ve oynamak için önlerinde çöp olmadan alana ihtiyaçları vardı. Not defterine &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a7dd449e9dfb7b13.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Clara dürbünüyle nehre döndü. Anne Su Samuru yavrulara sığ sularda balık tutmayı öğretiyordu. Pip bir gümüş balık yakaladı ve çok gururlu görünüyordu. Clara izledi ve her şeyi yazdı. Su s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9642f2db3c7bd1a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Haftalar geçti ve Clara su samuru dostlarını ziyaret etmeye devam etti. Her seferinde not defterini getirdi ve daha çok sayfayı komik hikâyelerle doldurdu. Pip kıyıdan sıçratmadan kaymayı öğrendi. Yav</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4d443dc654ea1176.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir cumartesi Sam, Clara&apos;yı bir mahalle toplantısına davet etti. &quot;Herkes su samurlarını anlat,&quot; dedi. Clara ayağa kalktı ve not defterini gösterdi. Çöplerin hayvanlara nasıl zarar verdiğini ve temiz b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba683549cde74555.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Su Samurları — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Şimdi Clara dürbünü ve kocaman bir gülümsemeyle nehir kenarında oturuyor. Su samurları olması gerektiği gibi oynuyor, sıçrıyor ve kayıyor. Clara hayvanların doğal yaşamak için alana ihtiyacı olduğunu</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-tortoise-s-treasure-chest</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/166b635564746e69.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6c3b3b20036ccc2b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilly the tortoise lived in a cozy burrow under a willow tree. She wore a lavender shawl and tiny round spectacles. One morning, a letter arrived with a small golden key. It said her grandmother had l</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4f07a13f0318de76.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The chest sat in Grandmother&apos;s old garden shed, covered in cobwebs and dust. Tilly tried to lift the lid, but it was stuck fast. She pushed and pulled with all her might. The lid would not budge. &apos;I n</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b42b1d21f41bc037.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Hello!&apos; chirped the robin. &apos;I&apos;m Pip. You look worried.&apos; Tilly explained about the chest and the key. Pip tilted his head. &apos;Two heads are better than one,&apos; he said. &apos;Let&apos;s try together.&apos; Tilly smiled,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e317fd8095c25fb2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilly turned the key, and Pip pulled the lid. With a soft click and a creak, the chest opened. A puff of dusty air swirled out. Inside, they saw a jumble of objects: a feather, a shell, a map, and mor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f58e9eaff8ff5859.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The first thing Tilly picked up was a bright blue feather. &apos;This looks like a jay&apos;s feather,&apos; she said. Pip nodded. &apos;Your grandmother must have met a jay on her travels.&apos; Tilly remembered Grandmother&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a4a60db3485302ad.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, Tilly found a tiny glass bottle filled with golden sand. A tiny label read, &apos;From the Singing Desert.&apos; &apos;The Singing Desert!&apos; Pip exclaimed. &apos;I&apos;ve heard of it. The sand hums when the wind blows.&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e409aa83b4c400bb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Then Pip spotted a small, smooth stone with a hole in the middle. &apos;A wishing stone!&apos; he said. Tilly held it up to her eye. &apos;Grandmother told me she once wished for a friend,&apos; she said softly. &apos;And she</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c4058705dd84afa8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>At the bottom of the chest lay a folded map. Tilly spread it out. It showed winding paths, a river, and a big red X. &apos;This is a treasure map!&apos; Pip chirped. Tilly traced the lines with her claw. &apos;Grand</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6fa5ea7110f43cdc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Under the map, Tilly found a small leather pouch. Inside were three shiny acorns. &apos;Acorns?&apos; Pip said, puzzled. Tilly laughed. &apos;Grandmother once planted an oak tree. She said it grew from a single acor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9dedff80d10d721e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip flew to the chest and pulled out a tiny knitted scarf. It was blue, like Grandmother&apos;s headscarf. &apos;This was mine when I was small,&apos; Tilly said, her voice soft. &apos;Grandmother knitted it for me.&apos; She</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5a4490d09f7a8aa1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilly&apos;s eyes filled with happy tears. &apos;These aren&apos;t just things,&apos; she said. &apos;They&apos;re memories. Each one tells a story of Grandmother&apos;s life.&apos; Pip nodded. &apos;And now they&apos;re your stories, too.&apos; They look</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9abd158fffd46733.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip had an idea. &apos;Let&apos;s put them back in the chest, but add something new.&apos; Tilly found a small piece of paper and wrote, &apos;Tilly and Pip&apos;s adventure.&apos; She placed it inside. &apos;Now the chest holds our me</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/68f068cd8f0f0bd4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Tilly and Pip sat by the fire. Tilly wore her lavender shawl and told Pip stories about Grandmother. &apos;She was brave and kind,&apos; Tilly said. &apos;And she always helped others.&apos; Pip listened, h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8368709c76f9c391.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Tilly placed the chest back in the shed. But she kept the key around her neck. &apos;So I can always remember,&apos; she said. Pip perched on her shell. &apos;And I&apos;ll help you find new treasures,&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/169b395103a33197.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Tilly and Pip shared adventures. They collected feathers, stones, and leaves. Each one went into a new chest Tilly made. &apos;Family memories are the best treasure,&apos; Tilly told Pip. &apos;And</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1ae664a170d79669.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Tortoise&apos;s Treasure Chest — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, the tortoise and the robin learned that the greatest treasures aren&apos;t gold or jewels. They are the stories we share and the friends who help us along the way. Tilly wore her grandmother&apos;s key</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kaplumbaganin-hazine-sandigi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/d75bc9dbab9fdb26.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90c526870d90077f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilly adlı kaplumbağa, bir söğüt ağacının altındaki sıcacık bir yuvada yaşıyordu. Lavanta rengi bir şal takar ve minicik yuvarlak gözlükler kullanırdı. Bir sabah, küçük altın bir anahtarla birlikte bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1aeb9835825885eb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Sandık, Büyükanne&apos;nin eski bahçe kulübesinde duruyordu; örümcek ağları ve tozla kaplıydı. Tilly kapağı kaldırmayı denedi ama kapak sımsıkı sıkışmıştı. Var gücüyle itti ve çekti. Kapak bir türlü kımıld</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/23aca53a6c4df9c0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Merhaba!&apos; diye cıvıldadı kızılgerdan. &apos;Ben Pip. Endişeli görünüyorsun.&apos; Tilly ona sandığı ve anahtarı anlattı. Pip başını yana eğdi. &apos;İki kafa bir kafadan iyidir,&apos; dedi. &apos;Hadi birlikte deneyelim.&apos; Ti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2c6d6b3acf8c49a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilly anahtarı çevirdi ve Pip kapağı çekti. Yumuşak bir tık ve bir gıcırtıyla sandık açıldı. Tozlu bir hava bulutu dışarı savruldu. İçeride bir sürü karışık eşya gördüler: bir tüy, bir deniz kabuğu, b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/45d7897887b18d25.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilly&apos;nin eline aldığı ilk şey parlak mavi bir tüydü. &apos;Bu bir alakarga tüyüne benziyor,&apos; dedi. Pip başını salladı. &apos;Büyükannen yolculuklarında bir alakargayla tanışmış olmalı.&apos; Tilly, Büyükanne&apos;nin uz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b7ed9643657248a6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Tilly, altın kumla dolu minik bir cam şişe buldu. Küçük bir etikette &apos;Şarkı Söyleyen Çöl&apos;den&apos; yazıyordu. &apos;Şarkı Söyleyen Çöl!&apos; diye haykırdı Pip. &apos;Onu duymuştum. Rüzgâr estiğinde kum mırıldanır.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0017ac7c6aa83881.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Pip ortasında delik olan küçük, pürüzsüz bir taş fark etti. &apos;Bir dilek taşı!&apos; dedi. Tilly onu gözüne götürdü. &apos;Büyükannem bana bir zamanlar bir arkadaş dilediğini söylemişti,&apos; dedi yumuşak bir s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/22721c7068bcddcb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sandığın dibinde katlanmış bir harita yatıyordu. Tilly onu açtı. Kıvrımlı patikalar, bir nehir ve büyük kırmızı bir X gösteriyordu. &apos;Bu bir hazine haritası!&apos; diye cıvıldadı Pip. Tilly pençesiyle çizgi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/db4c849537511368.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Haritanın altında Tilly küçük bir deri kese buldu. İçinde üç parlak meşe palamudu vardı. &apos;Meşe palamutları mı?&apos; dedi Pip şaşkınlıkla. Tilly güldü. &apos;Büyükannem bir zamanlar bir meşe ağacı dikmişti. Tek</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f08aed366fbdf344.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip sandığa uçtu ve minik örgü bir atkı çıkardı. Maviydi, tıpkı Büyükanne&apos;nin başörtüsü gibi. &apos;Bu benim küçüklüğümdeki atkımdı,&apos; dedi Tilly, sesi yumuşacık. &apos;Büyükannem onu benim için örmüştü.&apos; Atkıyı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df3bbb61a5bc41d6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilly&apos;nin gözleri mutlu yaşlarla doldu. &apos;Bunlar sadece eşya değil,&apos; dedi. &apos;Bunlar anılar. Her biri Büyükanne&apos;nin hayatından bir hikâye anlatıyor.&apos; Pip başını salladı. &apos;Ve artık onlar senin hikâyelerin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c84453d626d39d6d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip&apos;in bir fikri vardı. &apos;Onları sandığa geri koyalım ama yeni bir şey ekleyelim.&apos; Tilly küçük bir kâğıt parçası buldu ve &apos;Tilly ve Pip&apos;in macerası&apos; diye yazdı. Kâğıdı içine koydu. &apos;Artık sandık bizim</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/982cb706835adeef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Tilly ve Pip ateşin yanında oturdular. Tilly lavanta rengi şalını takmıştı ve Pip&apos;e Büyükanne hakkında hikâyeler anlattı. &apos;Cesur ve iyi kalpliydi,&apos; dedi Tilly. &apos;Ve her zaman başkalarına yardım</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5675b6e2f3aed4be.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Tilly sandığı kulübeye geri koydu. Ama anahtarı boynunda tuttu. &apos;Böylece her zaman hatırlayabilirim,&apos; dedi. Pip onun kabuğuna tünedi. &apos;Ben de yeni hazineler bulmana yardım edeceğim,&apos; diye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/322511908992191b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Tilly ve Pip maceraları paylaştılar. Tüyler, taşlar ve yapraklar topladılar. Her biri Tilly&apos;nin yaptığı yeni bir sandığa girdi. &apos;Aile anıları en iyi hazinedir,&apos; dedi Tilly Pip&apos;e. &apos;Arkad</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/262580bfd6f4d680.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kaplumbağanın Hazine Sandığı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece kaplumbağa ile kızılgerdan, en büyük hazinelerin altın ya da mücevher olmadığını öğrendiler. Onlar, paylaştığımız hikâyeler ve yol boyunca bize yardım eden arkadaşlardır. Tilly, büyükannesi</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-axolotl</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/d05f8bce4cd6cd75.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Axolotl — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a8b1f0bd8c399c96.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo lived in a bright little town with a big blue lake nearby. He loved to explore and ask questions about everything he saw. One sunny morning, his teacher, Miss Luna, showed the class a picture of</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/63574db690ab9f10.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo leaned forward, his dark brown eyes wide. The axolotl had feathery pink gills like a crown and a wide, upturned mouth that seemed to say hello. &apos;It looks like it&apos;s always happy!&apos; Mateo laughed.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c1a130111b7dbd72.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>That afternoon, Mateo told his best friend Sofia all about the axolotl. Sofia&apos;s curly puffs bounced as she listened. &apos;We should build a model of the lake for the school project!&apos; Mateo said, his gap-t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d5373bac339b46fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo and Sofia met at the lake&apos;s edge, carrying a big cardboard box. They gathered sticks, pebbles, and soft green moss. &apos;The axolotl needs plants to hide in and clean water to breathe,&apos; Mateo explai</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/40f765539f44fcc5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at home, Mateo painted a tiny axolotl with pale pink clay. He gave it feathery gills and a big smile. &apos;You&apos;re the star of our lake,&apos; he whispered. He placed it gently in the box. That night, he d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/00f97c45db9f56bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Miss Luna asked the class to share their projects. Mateo stood proudly beside his model. &apos;This is Lake Xochimilco,&apos; he said, pointing to the blue paper water. &apos;Axolotls live here, and th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d54ff901b3ffe59.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo showed how plants in the lake make oxygen for the water. &apos;The axolotl breathes through its gills and its skin,&apos; he said. &apos;If the water gets dirty, the gills get sick, and the axolotl can&apos;t breat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3a96ba5528f9a375.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sofia held up a picture of a trash-filled lake. &apos;Sometimes people throw garbage into the water,&apos; she said. &apos;That makes it dirty and dangerous for the axolotl.&apos; The class gasped. Mateo added, &apos;The axol</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1fe97334f91f7d58.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Miss Luna smiled warmly. &apos;You&apos;ve explained it beautifully, Mateo. Rare habitats like this deserve our care.&apos; She adjusted her glasses. &apos;What can we do to help?&apos; Mateo thought for a moment. &apos;We can kee</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0fdfdf8c21c34236.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The class decided to plan a Lake Clean-Up Day. Mateo and Sofia made colorful posters with a smiling axolotl and the words &apos;Keep Our Lake Clean!&apos; They hung them around school. Miss Luna helped them wri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c3c07c4fb125f996.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>On Clean-Up Day, families gathered at the lake. Mateo wore his teal axolotl T-shirt for good luck. Everyone picked up litter and learned about the axolotl&apos;s habitat. Sofia led a game to sort trash int</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c8d41e368d4b57f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>After the clean-up, Miss Luna gathered the group. &apos;You&apos;ve shown that teamwork and kindness can protect a rare habitat,&apos; she said. &apos;The axolotl needs clean water, and you&apos;re helping to keep it that way</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4568c0fd13bf5dfd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Mateo sat by the lake with Sofia. &apos;Do you think the axolotl knows we&apos;re helping?&apos; he asked. Sofia grinned, showing her missing tooth. &apos;I think it does. And I think it&apos;s saying thank you</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ef418d80e46977f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The next week, Mateo brought his model to the town library. More people came to see it. He told them about the axolotl and its need for clean water. &apos;This rare habitat deserves protection,&apos; he said. P</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c7f9dd9aff5bb951.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Miss Luna presented Mateo with a certificate for his hard work. &apos;You&apos;ve taught us all something important,&apos; she said. The class cheered. Mateo blushed and held up his tiny clay axolotl. &apos;This little g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d80cadf4fe24ede7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Axolotl — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo and Sofia stood by the lake one last time. &apos;We&apos;ll keep the water clean for the axolotl,&apos; Sofia said. Mateo nodded. &apos;And for all the creatures that live here.&apos; They tossed a pebble into the lake</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-aksolotl</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a89dc2246a60065a.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a9975b822a41add0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo, yakınında büyük mavi bir göl olan aydınlık küçük bir kasabada yaşıyordu. Keşfetmeyi ve gördüğü her şey hakkında sorular sormayı çok severdi. Güneşli bir sabah, öğretmeni Bayan Luna sınıfa gülüm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/37106553094304ec.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo öne doğru eğildi, koyu kahverengi gözleri fal taşı gibi açılmıştı. Aksolotlun taç gibi tüylü pembe solungaçları ve sanki merhaba diyormuş gibi geniş, yukarı kıvrık bir ağzı vardı. &apos;Sanki hep mut</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c0b707701bfa4861.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>O öğleden sonra Mateo, en iyi arkadaşı Sofia&apos;ya aksolotlu anlattı. Sofia&apos;nın kıvırcık saçları dinlerken zıplıyordu. &apos;Okul projesi için gölün bir maketini yapmalıyız!&apos; dedi Mateo, aralıklı dişlerinin a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9b313360adafae44.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo ve Sofia büyük bir karton kutu taşıyarak gölün kıyısında buluştular. Dallar, çakıl taşları ve yumuşak yeşil yosunlar topladılar. &apos;Aksolotlun saklanmak için bitkilere ve nefes almak için temiz su</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f762a9abdb65d6e7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Evde Mateo, soluk pembe kilden küçük bir aksolotl yaptı. Ona tüylü solungaçlar ve kocaman bir gülümseme verdi. &apos;Sen gölümüzün yıldızısın,&apos; diye fısıldadı. Onu nazikçe kutuya yerleştirdi. O gece, pırıl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cc1e6f17d7e07cc9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Bayan Luna sınıftan projelerini paylaşmalarını istedi. Mateo gururla maketinin yanında durdu. &apos;Burası Xochimilco Gölü,&apos; dedi mavi kâğıttan suyu işaret ederek. &apos;Aksolotllar burada yaşar ve s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6968de945a397902.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo, göldeki bitkilerin suya nasıl oksijen verdiğini gösterdi. &apos;Aksolotl solungaçlarından ve derisinden nefes alır,&apos; dedi. &apos;Su kirlenirse solungaçlar hastalanır ve aksolotl nefes alamaz.&apos; Temiz suyu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ff4fcb8d24a24fe5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sofia çöplerle dolu bir göl resmi gösterdi. &apos;Bazen insanlar suya çöp atıyor,&apos; dedi. &apos;Bu suyu kirletiyor ve aksolotl için tehlikeli hale getiriyor.&apos; Sınıf şaşkınlıkla nefesini tuttu. Mateo ekledi: &apos;Aks</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c817dbe17f5ae7ec.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Luna sıcak bir gülümsemeyle baktı. &apos;Çok güzel anlattın, Mateo. Böyle nadir yaşam alanları ilgimizi hak ediyor.&apos; Gözlüğünü düzeltti. &apos;Yardım etmek için ne yapabiliriz?&apos; Mateo bir an düşündü. &apos;Çöp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e7c147d9a27a9275.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sınıf bir Göl Temizliği Günü planlamaya karar verdi. Mateo ve Sofia gülümseyen bir aksolotl ve &apos;Gölümüzü Temiz Tutalım!&apos; yazılı renkli afişler yaptılar. Bunları okulun her yerine astılar. Bayan Luna k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/670f46366c5d9058.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Temizlik Günü&apos;nde aileler gölün başında toplandı. Mateo şans getirsin diye turkuaz aksolotl tişörtünü giydi. Herkes çöp topladı ve aksolotlun yaşam alanı hakkında bilgi edindi. Sofia çöpleri geri dönü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6759c51641665cee.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Temizlikten sonra Bayan Luna grubu topladı. &apos;Takım çalışmasının ve iyiliğin nadir bir yaşam alanını koruyabileceğini gösterdiniz,&apos; dedi. &apos;Aksolotlun temiz suya ihtiyacı var ve siz onu böyle tutmaya ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f8c0d6df9ffbc3d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Mateo, Sofia ile gölün kıyısında oturdu. &apos;Sence aksolotl ona yardım ettiğimizi biliyor mu?&apos; diye sordu. Sofia eksik dişini göstererek sırıttı. &apos;Bence biliyor. Ve bence kocaman gülümsemesiyle t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b648b7cc99a5851.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi hafta Mateo maketini kasaba kütüphanesine getirdi. Daha çok insan onu görmeye geldi. Onlara aksolotlu ve temiz suya olan ihtiyacını anlattı. &apos;Bu nadir yaşam alanı korunmayı hak ediyor,&apos; dedi. İ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea52f7ec6fbff69e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Luna, Mateo&apos;ya sıkı çalışması için bir sertifika verdi. &apos;Hepimize önemli bir şey öğrettin,&apos; dedi. Sınıf tezahürat yaptı. Mateo kızardı ve küçük kil aksolotlu kaldırdı. &apos;Bu küçük dost size teşekk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5c4b8445e23bf678.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Aksolotl — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Mateo ve Sofia son bir kez gölün kıyısında durdu. &apos;Aksolotl için suyu temiz tutacağız,&apos; dedi Sofia. Mateo başını salladı. &apos;Ve burada yaşayan tüm canlılar için.&apos; Göle bir çakıl taşı attılar ve dalgalar</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-koala-s-new-path</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/6a701ef71c8abdde.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Koala&apos;s New Path — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aa0157f5605e22ae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>High in the tall gum trees, where the leaves whisper and the breeze smells sweet, lived Kiki the koala. She had soft grey fur, a creamy white chest, and big fluffy ears with white tufts inside. Her da</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0f803d76d3c730d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Not far away lived Gus, a young gliding possum with warm brown fur and a pale cream belly. His wide dark eyes sparkled with fun, and his long fluffy tail curled around branches. Gus wore a small blue</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f64ce98e3326123c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Every morning, the animals of the gum trees traveled along a wide, safe path from the low branches to the high feeding grounds. Kiki climbed slowly, checking each branch. Gus glided from tree to tree,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1711db6773db438b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>One wild and windy night, a giant gum tree crashed down across the path. Its trunk lay thick and heavy, and its branches tangled like a fence. When the sun rose, the animals gathered and gasped. &quot;Oh n</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8a4b1144ac593e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>The friends tried to find another way. A young possum tried to squeeze under the trunk, but the gap was too small. A bird tried to fly over, but the tangle of branches was too thick. Wally the wombat</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/87b26d665bd9dfcf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Kiki checked the fallen tree carefully, climbing up and down its rough bark. &quot;It&apos;s too dangerous to cross here,&quot; she said. &quot;Someone could slip and get hurt.&quot; Gus glided down beside her, his blue pouch</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7c3cb801ea302b30.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Gus had an idea. He looked up at the tall trees on either side of the fallen one. &quot;What if we build a bridge high up, from branch to branch?&quot; he said. &quot;Then everyone can cross above the fallen tree!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3b2a83a3763688b2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Kiki and Gus got to work. Gus glided across the gap, carrying vine cord in his tool pouch. He looped it around strong branches and pulled it tight. Kiki climbed slowly, checking each knot and each bra</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e18c34bc3a9c6acb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>All day they worked, and the bridge began to grow. It stretched from one tall tree to the other, a safe path above the fallen trunk. Kiki tested each step. &quot;We must make sure it&apos;s wide enough for Wall</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bad88a44445f1f39.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Finally, the bridge was ready. &quot;I&apos;ll go first,&quot; said Gus. &quot;I can glide across and test it from above.&quot; He spread his flaps and sailed over the bridge, landing lightly on the other side. &quot;It holds!&quot; he</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e177ea03753d92b1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>One by one, the animals crossed the new treetop bridge. The possums scurried, the birds hopped, and Wally the wombat walked slowly and carefully. &quot;This is wonderful!&quot; said Wally. &quot;I feel safe.&quot; The bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/59903e32555ec015.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, the animals gathered on the bridge to celebrate. They brought sweet gum leaves and berries to share. &quot;You two are heroes!&quot; said a little possum. But Kiki shook her head. &quot;We just wanted</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2010344fc94fdbf4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, the treetop bridge was the busiest path in the gum trees. Kiki and Gus often sat on it, watching their friends cross safely. &quot;I&apos;m glad we built it,&quot; said Kiki. &quot;Me too,&quot; said Gus. &quot;A</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/589b0d2bfdd58626.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The fallen tree still lay below, but it didn&apos;t matter anymore. The animals had a new path, and it was safe for everyone. Kiki kept her leaf satchel close, always ready to check a branch. Gus kept his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/520cf197b2f44739.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One warm afternoon, a young bird got her wing tangled in a twig near the bridge. Kiki climbed up and gently freed her. &quot;There you go,&quot; she said. &quot;Fly safely.&quot; The bird chirped her thanks and flew away</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/65c6b5538332bfa2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Koala&apos;s New Path — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>So the gum trees were happy again, and the treetop bridge stood strong. Kiki and Gus had shown that good neighbors think about everyone&apos;s safety. They had helped their friends, and their friends helpe</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/koala-nin-yeni-yolu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/5e0e11f22414c0da.webp</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/beeb32cb647053f5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Yüksek sakız ağaçlarının tepesinde, yaprakların fısıldadığı ve esintinin tatlı koktuğu yerde koala Kiki yaşardı. Yumuşak gri tüyleri, krem beyazı göğsü ve içi beyaz püsküllü, kabarık kocaman kulakları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1c30139f1e9b8f13.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Pek uzakta olmayan bir yerde, sıcak kahverengi tüylü ve açık krem karnılı genç bir süzülgeç keseli Gus yaşardı. Kocaman koyu gözleri neşeyle ışıldar, uzun kabarık kuyruğu dallara dolanırdı. Gus kemeri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aaf6173a6f5004e7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Her sabah sakız ağaçlarının hayvanları, alçak dallardan yüksek beslenme alanlarına uzanan geniş ve güvenli bir yoldan geçerlerdi. Kiki yavaşça tırmanır, her dalı kontrol ederdi. Gus ağaçtan ağaca süzü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/391a63e868f17cd4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gece, sert rüzgârlı bir fırtınada dev bir sakız ağacı yolu kapatacak şekilde devrildi. Gövdesi kalın ve ağırdı, dalları çit gibi birbirine dolanmıştı. Güneş doğduğunda hayvanlar toplandı ve şaşkın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d4f1410d1fbfc03.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Arkadaşlar başka bir yol bulmaya çalıştı. Genç bir keseli gövdenin altından geçmeye çalıştı ama boşluk çok küçüktü. Bir kuş üstünden uçmayı denedi ama dalların dolaşıklığı çok yoğundu. Vombat Wally sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e89727d20c17e7e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Kiki devrilen ağacı dikkatle inceledi, pürüzlü kabuğundan yukarı aşağı tırmandı. &quot;Buradan geçmek çok tehlikeli,&quot; dedi. &quot;Biri kayıp yaralanabilir.&quot; Gus mavi çantası sallanarak yanına süzüldü. &quot;Yeni bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/db1a5dd3c8b23ba6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Gus&apos;un bir fikri vardı. Devrilen ağacın iki yanındaki yüksek ağaçlara baktı. &quot;Yüksekte, dal dal bir köprü kursak?&quot; dedi. &quot;O zaman herkes devrilen ağacın üstünden geçebilir!&quot; Kiki&apos;nin gözleri parladı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b8b35c392937cee.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Kiki ile Gus işe koyuldu. Gus alet çantasındaki asma ipiyle boşluğun üzerinden süzüldü. İpi sağlam dallara dolayıp sıkıca çekti. Kiki yavaşça tırmandı, her düğümü ve her dalı kontrol etti. &quot;Bu sağlam,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b5ff2acc407185aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Bütün gün çalıştılar ve köprü büyümeye başladı. Bir yüksek ağaçtan diğerine uzanıyor, devrilen gövdenin üstünde güvenli bir yol oluşturuyordu. Kiki her basamağı denedi. &quot;Wally&apos;nin geçebilmesi için yet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6701f99ec78c271a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda köprü hazırdı. &quot;Önce ben gideyim,&quot; dedi Gus. &quot;Karşıya süzülüp yukarıdan test edebilirim.&quot; Kanatçıklarını açıp köprünün üzerinden süzüldü ve hafifçe öbür tarafa kondu. &quot;Taşıyor!&quot; diye seslendi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/296003b32f0a803b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Hayvanlar tek tek yeni ağaç tepesi köprüsünden geçti. Keseliler koşturdu, kuşlar zıpladı ve vombat Wally yavaşça ve dikkatle yürüdü. &quot;Bu harika!&quot; dedi Wally. &quot;Kendimi güvende hissediyorum.&quot; Kuşlar cıv</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3768a7ff8a3a6f66.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam hayvanlar kutlamak için köprüde toplandı. Paylaşmak için tatlı sakız yaprakları ve meyveler getirdiler. &quot;Siz ikiniz kahramansınız!&quot; dedi küçük bir keseli. Ama Kiki başını salladı. &quot;Biz sadece</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/206108f63dcb3e30.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra ağaç tepesi köprüsü sakız ağaçlarının en işlek yolu oldu. Kiki ile Gus sık sık köprüye oturup arkadaşlarının güvenle karşıya geçişini izlerdi. &quot;Onu inşa ettiğimiz için mutluyum,&quot; dedi K</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e732cdf2c9e85891.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Devrilen ağaç hâlâ aşağıda yatıyordu ama artık önemi yoktu. Hayvanların yeni bir yolu vardı ve bu yol herkes için güvenliydi. Kiki yaprak çantasını hep yanında taşır, bir dalı kontrol etmeye her an ha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cd7e45b3f32b5e57.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Sıcak bir öğleden sonra, genç bir kuşun kanadı köprünün yanındaki bir dala dolandı. Kiki tırmanıp onu nazikçe kurtardı. &quot;İşte oldu,&quot; dedi. &quot;Güvenle uç.&quot; Kuş teşekkür edercesine cıvıldayıp uçtu. Gus iz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/efd846c5c989184a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Koala&apos;nın Yeni Yolu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece sakız ağaçları yeniden mutlu oldu ve ağaç tepesi köprüsü sapasağlam ayakta kaldı. Kiki ile Gus, iyi komşuların herkesin güvenliğini düşündüğünü göstermişti. Arkadaşlarına yardım etmişlerdi, ar</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-deer-and-the-lighthouse</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/9b5607755b1f584d.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Deer and the Lighthouse — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3f6964e86b851454.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy the deer lived in a forest of tall green trees. She had soft russet-brown fur with white spots along her back, and a sea-blue scarf tied around her neck. Every morning she watched the sun rise a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/875a029dad7054b2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;The ocean is the biggest, bluest thing you can imagine!&apos; Finn said, flapping his grey wings. &apos;I fly over it every day. Come with me and I&apos;ll show you!&apos; Daisy&apos;s big brown eyes grew wide with excitemen</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dbac029bc60af61a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>At last they reached the shore. Daisy gasped. The ocean stretched out before her like a sparkling blue blanket. Waves rolled in and out with a soft hush-hush sound. &apos;It&apos;s even bigger than I dreamed!&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cef26b287227c97c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Just beyond the beach, a tall white lighthouse stood on a rocky point. Its red stripes glowed in the afternoon sun. &apos;What&apos;s that?&apos; Daisy asked. &apos;That&apos;s the lighthouse,&apos; Finn said. &apos;It keeps ships safe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/407249c7cc55430a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>An old man stood in the lighthouse doorway. He had a bushy white beard, a thick navy sweater, and eyes that squinted in the sunlight. &apos;Hello,&apos; said Daisy shyly. &apos;I&apos;m Daisy, and this is Finn. Are you t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dea5ee9aab62004a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;The evening fog is coming,&apos; Finn said, looking at the dark clouds over the water. &apos;The ships need the light!&apos; Keeper Oakley looked worried. &apos;I&apos;ve searched everywhere,&apos; he sighed. &apos;My round spectacles</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7c79381175bef1e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>They started searching right away. Finn flew up to the top of the lighthouse and looked on every ledge. Daisy checked around the door and under the steps. &apos;I found a shell and a rusty key,&apos; she called</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ad9d7831df7824ab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Let&apos;s think,&apos; said Finn, landing beside Daisy. &apos;Where did you go after you fed the gulls?&apos; Keeper Oakley rubbed his beard. &apos;I walked down to the water to check the rocks,&apos; he said. &apos;Then I came back</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9c2bce9d9a9a4136.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy and Finn retraced the keeper&apos;s path. They walked down the rocky trail toward the waves. Finn flew low, scanning the ground with his sharp dark eyes. Daisy looked under bushes and between stones.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/339874470295996f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>They reached the water&apos;s edge. The tide was coming in, and waves splashed over the rocks. &apos;Look there!&apos; cried Daisy. A pair of round spectacles lay on a flat rock, just above the water. But the waves</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dfe2ec4197b6ab7b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy carried the spectacles back up the path as fast as she could. Finn flew ahead, calling, &apos;We found them! We found them!&apos; Keeper Oakley stood up, his squinting eyes bright with hope. &apos;You found my</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d1a5fe00ed11cbcd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Keeper Oakley hurried up the lighthouse stairs. Daisy and Finn followed close behind. At the top, he set himself in front of the great lamp. &apos;Let&apos;s make the light shine!&apos; he said. He lit the lamp, and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/91c3e8be51d5a59b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>From the top of the lighthouse, Daisy looked out at the ocean. The beam turned slowly, lighting the grey fog and the dark water. &apos;It&apos;s beautiful,&apos; she whispered. Finn perched on the railing beside her</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/993863051352b639.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Keeper Oakley gave them each a warm cup of cocoa. &apos;You are welcome here anytime,&apos; he said. &apos;The lighthouse is always open to friends.&apos; Daisy wrapped her blue scarf tighter and smiled. She was glad she</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14bad9c012534795.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>As the stars came out, Daisy and Finn sat on the rocks and listened to the waves. &apos;I thought the ocean would be scary,&apos; Daisy said. &apos;But it&apos;s not. Not with you.&apos; Finn cocked his head. &apos;Friends help ea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/810eb4255dadc3a0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Deer and the Lighthouse — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy returned to the forest, but she came back to the shore often. She and Finn visited Keeper Oakley and watched the lighthouse beam glow over the waves. The ocean became Daisy&apos;s favorite place. She</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/geyik-ve-deniz-feneri</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/025da05d55a2639a.webp</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fbbc606d31f13f55.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Geyik Daisy, uzun yeşil ağaçlarla dolu bir ormanda yaşıyordu. Sırtı boyunca beyaz benekleri olan yumuşak, kızıl-kahverengi tüyleri ve boynuna bağlanmış deniz mavisi bir atkısı vardı. Her sabah güneşin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/baf96d211e9bfb17.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Okyanus, hayal edebileceğin en büyük, en mavi şey!&apos; dedi Finn, gri kanatlarını çırparak. &apos;Her gün üzerinden uçuyorum. Benimle gel, sana göstereyim!&apos; Daisy&apos;nin büyük kahverengi gözleri heyecanla açıld</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/57f7beea7862291b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda kıyıya ulaştılar. Daisy&apos;nin nefesi kesildi. Okyanus, önünde parıldayan mavi bir battaniye gibi uzanıyordu. Dalgalar yumuşak bir fısıltı sesiyle gelip gidiyordu. &apos;Hayal ettiğimden bile büyük!&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4c9b20746e49b567.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Plajın hemen ötesinde, kayalık bir burunda uzun beyaz bir deniz feneri duruyordu. Kırmızı çizgileri öğleden sonra güneşinde parlıyordu. &apos;Şu ne?&apos; diye sordu Daisy. &apos;O bir deniz feneri,&apos; dedi Finn. &apos;Gem</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/35126e91cf5c89cf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Deniz fenerinin kapısında yaşlı bir adam duruyordu. Gür beyaz sakalı, kalın lacivert kazağı ve güneş ışığında kısılan gözleri vardı. &apos;Merhaba,&apos; dedi Daisy utangaçça. &apos;Ben Daisy, bu da Finn. Siz deniz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f58ad27a35183628.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Akşam sisi geliyor,&apos; dedi Finn, suyun üzerindeki kara bulutlara bakarak. &apos;Gemilerin ışığa ihtiyacı var!&apos; Bekçi Oakley endişeli görünüyordu. &apos;Her yeri aradım,&apos; diye iç çekti. &apos;Yuvarlak gözlüklerim kay</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cfa1eb7f8c32e2fe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Hemen aramaya başladılar. Finn deniz fenerinin tepesine uçtu ve her çıkıntıya baktı. Daisy kapının etrafını ve basamakların altını kontrol etti. &apos;Bir deniz kabuğu ve paslı bir anahtar buldum,&apos; diye se</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/70d60440d5441edd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Düşünelim,&apos; dedi Finn, Daisy&apos;nin yanına konarak. &apos;Martıları besledikten sonra nereye gittiniz?&apos; Bekçi Oakley sakalını ovuşturdu. &apos;Kayaları kontrol etmek için suya doğru yürüdüm,&apos; dedi. &apos;Sonra geri dö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/56cfa42625f3a5b3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy ve Finn bekçinin yolunu geri izlediler. Dalgalara doğru kayalık patikadan aşağı yürüdüler. Finn alçaktan uçtu, keskin kara gözleriyle yeri taradı. Daisy çalıların altına ve taşların arasına bakt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7e803469d2b02f21.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Suyun kenarına ulaştılar. Gelgit yükseliyordu ve dalgalar kayaların üzerine sıçrıyordu. &apos;Şuraya bak!&apos; diye bağırdı Daisy. Suyun hemen üstünde düz bir kayanın üzerinde bir çift yuvarlak gözlük duruyord</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fc66558ed3056550.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy gözlükleri olabildiğince hızlı bir şekilde patikadan yukarı taşıdı. Finn önden uçtu, &apos;Onları bulduk! Onları bulduk!&apos; diye seslendi. Bekçi Oakley ayağa kalktı, kısılan gözleri umutla parladı. &apos;Gö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8c3a88c6ba3c4809.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Bekçi Oakley deniz fenerinin merdivenlerinden aceleyle çıktı. Daisy ve Finn hemen arkasından gittiler. Tepede, büyük lambanın önüne geçti. &apos;Hadi ışığı yakalım!&apos; dedi. Lambayı yaktı ve ışık huzmesi par</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/114ad08d420a7ed9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Deniz fenerinin tepesinden Daisy okyanusa baktı. Işık huzmesi yavaşça dönüyor, gri sisi ve karanlık suyu aydınlatıyordu. &apos;Çok güzel,&apos; diye fısıldadı. Finn yanındaki korkuluğa tünedi. &apos;Gemileri kurtarm</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/84f7777c014ed999.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Bekçi Oakley her birine bir fincan sıcak kakao verdi. &apos;Buraya her zaman hoş geldiniz,&apos; dedi. &apos;Deniz feneri arkadaşlara her zaman açıktır.&apos; Daisy mavi atkısını daha sıkı sardı ve gülümsedi. Cesur olduğ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/38a7ecc6c0ca094a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Yıldızlar çıkarken Daisy ve Finn kayaların üzerine oturup dalgaları dinlediler. &apos;Okyanusun korkutucu olacağını düşünmüştüm,&apos; dedi Daisy. &apos;Ama değil. Seninle değil.&apos; Finn başını yana eğdi. &apos;Arkadaşlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/772afd9a5d2911bd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Geyik ve Deniz Feneri — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Daisy ormana döndü ama sık sık kıyıya geri geldi. O ve Finn, Bekçi Oakley&apos;i ziyaret ettiler ve deniz fenerinin ışığının dalgaların üzerinde parlamasını izlediler. Okyanus, Daisy&apos;nin en sevdiği yer old</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-goose</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/6a3815171f48706b.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Goose — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/811b0e861abafb6a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Henry pulled on his red rain boots and zipped his yellow raincoat. Today was special: he was visiting the animal sanctuary with his green backpack. In his pocket, he carried a small notebook for writi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7dee48d4f69d528e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, a tall woman in a green uniform, welcomed Henry at the gate. She wore round glasses and her long black braids were tied back. &apos;You must be Henry,&apos; she said with a gentle smile. &apos;I hear you&apos;re a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/83937c60d285b629.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya led Henry to a grassy yard with a small pond. A plump goose with soft grey-white feathers stood there. She had an orange beak and a blue band on her leg. When she saw them, she stretched her long</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/835a40913d1f2d94.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya knelt beside Henry and spoke calmly. &apos;Greta isn&apos;t angry,&apos; she explained. &apos;Geese honk to say hello and to stay close to each other. That loud honk was her way of greeting you.&apos; Henry blinked. He w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/40faa8ee063abe60.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Henry took a small step forward. Greta stretched her neck again and honked even louder. This time, Henry did not hide. He watched her bright blue-grey eyes and noticed her feathers were fluffed up. &apos;S</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/27416b270ad0fad0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, Oscar arrived. He was an older man with a short grey beard and kind wrinkles around his eyes. He wore denim overalls and a straw hat. &apos;How&apos;s our noisy girl?&apos; he asked with a chuckle. &apos;Henry</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d21aef1b0af4e64.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Henry looked around the yard. It was nice, but a little busy. The gate banged in the wind, and the path was narrow. &apos;Maybe we could make it calmer?&apos; Henry suggested. Oscar nodded. &apos;That&apos;s a fine idea.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/197ce124260cf12a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Together, Henry and Oscar got to work. Oscar held wooden planks while Henry painted them bright blue. They built a low fence with a quiet gate that would not bang. Maya brought soft straw for a cozy c</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b39f1078d4feceac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>As they worked, Greta waddled closer. She honked softly, a low &apos;honk-honk.&apos; Henry listened carefully. &apos;That&apos;s a quiet honk,&apos; he said. &apos;Is she saying something different?&apos; Maya nodded. &apos;Yes! Soft honks</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/799a633b79f23782.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon, other geese arrived from the sanctuary. They honked and flapped their wings. At first, Henry felt worried again. But then he remembered: honks are just talking. He stood still and watched. The g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/806b3403847e5009.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The new space was ready. The blue fence looked cheerful, the gate was quiet, and the straw was soft. Henry opened the gate slowly. Greta stretched her neck and honked loudly. Henry did not jump. &apos;Hell</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f653b93c48f4a82f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Greta came close to Henry and tilted her head. Then she gave a soft &apos;honk.&apos; Henry knelt down and held out his hand. Greta gently nibbled his fingers. &apos;She likes you!&apos; Maya said. Oscar laughed. &apos;You&apos;ve</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/55d6e213d61a3725.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Henry visited Greta often. He brought his notebook and wrote down new goose sounds. He learned that a hiss means &apos;step back&apos; and a fast honk means &apos;follow me.&apos; Understanding Greta ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/30899dfa54e33975.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>One rainy afternoon, Henry wore his yellow raincoat and red boots. Greta loved the rain. She splashed in puddles and honked with joy. Henry splashed too. &apos;You&apos;re a noisy friend,&apos; he said, &apos;but I like</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a44a7cb3f6cc5533.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya and Oscar watched from the gate. &apos;Henry has a gift,&apos; Maya said. &apos;He listens.&apos; Oscar nodded. &apos;And he&apos;s kind. That&apos;s what makes a good friend for any animal.&apos; Henry waved at them, his freckled face</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e80959c55dc0995d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Goose — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun set, Henry said goodbye to Greta. &apos;See you tomorrow,&apos; he whispered. Greta stretched her neck and gave one last loud honk. Henry honked back, and everyone laughed. On his way home, Henry tho</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-kaz</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a88b4fa6dd2b1e78.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Kaz — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c42553f1ff6845fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Henry kırmızı yağmur çizmelerini giydi ve sarı yağmurluğunun fermuarını çekti. Bugün özel bir gündü: yeşil sırt çantasıyla hayvan barınağını ziyaret edecekti. Cebinde, gördüğü her şeyi yazmak için küç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d5f7bbfa541ba8ef.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeşil üniformalı, uzun boylu bir kadın olan Maya, Henry&apos;yi kapıda karşıladı. Yuvarlak gözlükler takıyordu ve uzun siyah örgüleri arkadan bağlanmıştı. &apos;Sen Henry olmalısın,&apos; dedi yumuşak bir gülümsemey</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f23fae2bc336b10c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Henry&apos;yi küçük bir göleti olan çimenli bir avluya götürdü. Orada yumuşak gri-beyaz tüyleri olan tombul bir kaz duruyordu. Turuncu bir gagası ve bacağında mavi bir bant vardı. Onları görünce uzun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90ab8b56ba3fe62f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya Henry&apos;nin yanına çömeldi ve sakin bir sesle konuştu. &apos;Greta kızgın değil,&apos; diye açıkladı. &apos;Kazlar merhaba demek ve birbirlerine yakın kalmak için vaklarlar. O yüksek sesli vaklama seni selamlama</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e748c6432b486c70.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Henry küçük bir adım öne çıktı. Greta yine boynunu uzattı ve daha da yüksek sesle vakladı. Bu sefer Henry saklanmadı. Onun parlak mavi-gri gözlerini izledi ve tüylerinin kabarık olduğunu fark etti. &apos;H</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8e4b359016cc77c3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada Oscar geldi. Kısa gri sakallı ve gözlerinin çevresinde nazik kırışıklıkları olan yaşlı bir adamdı. Kot tulumu ve hasır şapka giyiyordu. &apos;Bizim gürültücü kızımız nasıl?&apos; diye sordu kıkırda</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ab9adc38e29e377.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Henry avluya bakındı. Güzeldi ama biraz kalabalıktı. Kapı rüzgârda çarpıyordu ve yol dardı. &apos;Belki burayı daha sakin yapabiliriz?&apos; diye önerdi Henry. Oscar başını salladı. &apos;Bu güzel bir fikir. Sakin b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/03f2a8c6308cb3b9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Henry ve Oscar birlikte işe koyuldular. Oscar tahta kalasları tutarken Henry onları parlak maviye boyadı. Çarpmayan sessiz bir kapısı olan alçak bir çit yaptılar. Maya sıcak bir köşe için yumuşak sama</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0ca8ece07927c9f9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Çalışırlarken Greta paytak paytak yaklaştı. Yumuşakça vakladı, alçak bir &apos;vak-vak.&apos; Henry dikkatle dinledi. &apos;Bu sessiz bir vaklama,&apos; dedi. &apos;Farklı bir şey mi söylüyor?&apos; Maya başını salladı. &apos;Evet! Yum</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9f85271c9b433a41.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra barınaktan başka kazlar geldi. Vaklıyor ve kanat çırpıyorlardı. İlk başta Henry yine endişelendi. Ama sonra hatırladı: vaklamalar sadece konuşmaktır. Hareketsiz durdu ve izledi. Kazlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2690580f525939f8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Yeni alan hazırdı. Mavi çit neşeli görünüyordu, kapı sessizdi ve saman yumuşacıktı. Henry kapıyı yavaşça açtı. Greta boynunu uzattı ve yüksek sesle vakladı. Henry sıçramadı. &apos;Merhaba, Greta!&apos; dedi. Gr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4079b0dc7b1a017c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Greta Henry&apos;ye yaklaştı ve başını yana eğdi. Sonra yumuşak bir &apos;vak&apos; dedi. Henry diz çöktü ve elini uzattı. Greta parmaklarını nazikçe gagaladı. &apos;Senden hoşlanıyor!&apos; dedi Maya. Oscar güldü. &apos;Bir arkad</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bb078572fc28f52f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Henry Greta&apos;yı sık sık ziyaret etti. Defterini getirdi ve yeni kaz sesleri yazdı. Bir tıslamanın &apos;geri çekil&apos; anlamına geldiğini, hızlı bir vaklamanın ise &apos;beni takip et&apos; demek olduğunu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/149b32801ed04646.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Yağmurlu bir öğleden sonra Henry sarı yağmurluğunu ve kırmızı çizmelerini giydi. Greta yağmuru severdi. Su birikintilerinde sıçradı ve sevinçle vakladı. Henry de sıçradı. &apos;Sen gürültücü bir arkadaşsın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b7d4cefa0a9ce221.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya ve Oscar kapıdan izliyorlardı. &apos;Henry&apos;nin bir yeteneği var,&apos; dedi Maya. &apos;Dinliyor.&apos; Oscar başını salladı. &apos;Ve nazik. Her hayvan için iyi bir arkadaş yapan da bu.&apos; Henry onlara el salladı, çilli y</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ef83339820110261.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Kaz — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batarken Henry Greta&apos;ya veda etti. &apos;Yarın görüşürüz,&apos; diye fısıldadı. Greta boynunu uzattı ve son bir kez yüksek sesle vakladı. Henry de vaklayarak karşılık verdi ve herkes güldü. Eve dönerken H</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-mouse-s-big-telescope</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/ac8cd6361602b228.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2851df2ec14f5dcc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Marvin the mouse lived in a cozy burrow under the roots of an old oak tree. Every night, he climbed to the top of the hill and gazed at the sky. His small black bead eyes grew wide with wonder. He dre</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ce78438f257596dd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Marvin was a curious mouse with soft warm grey fur and a lighter cream belly. He wore tiny blue overalls with a yellow star patch on the chest. On his forehead, he pushed up a pair of small round bras</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/755ef50a63e74be8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Marvin searched the woodland for discarded objects. He found an old cardboard tube, a shiny piece of glass, and some wire. He worked all day, humming a happy tune. By evening, his telescope was ready.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ef608a10a27f3583.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Marvin&apos;s friend Molly the mole came by. She was small and sturdy, with dark velvety brown fur and a pale pink snout. Her tiny eyes hid behind round glasses, and her large shovel-like</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d3f71d186952892f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Marvin showed her his telescope. &apos;The stars are blurry,&apos; he said. Molly peered through it and smiled. &apos;The lens is loose,&apos; she said. &apos;And the tube is crooked. We can fix it!&apos; She pulled out her tool b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0e0ab027d6d2044c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>They worked together all afternoon. Molly tightened the lens with her screwdriver. Marvin straightened the tube. They added a sturdy stand made from twigs. Molly&apos;s large paws were gentle and precise.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/704eae047bb70acc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly studied the telescope carefully. &apos;We need a bigger lens,&apos; she said. &apos;And a longer tube.&apos; They searched the woodland again. They found a larger piece of glass and a longer pipe. Marvin&apos;s tail cur</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eec7c6654186fc50.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>They rebuilt the telescope. Molly screwed the new lens into place. Marvin held the tube steady. They worked until the sun began to set. &apos;There!&apos; said Molly. &apos;Now let&apos;s test it.&apos; Marvin&apos;s heart beat fa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a5998469ee2599c4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly thought hard. &apos;The problem is the focus,&apos; she said. &apos;We need a way to move the lens in and out.&apos; She used a small spring from an old clock. Marvin found a knob from a broken radio. They attached</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0da341667cd0797e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Marvin and Molly climbed the hill together. Marvin looked through the telescope and turned the knob. The stars jumped into sharp focus! He gasped. &apos;I can see them clearly!&apos; he cried. He mo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6129d6febae0fd11.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly looked too. &apos;They&apos;re wonderful!&apos; she said. They danced around the telescope, laughing. Marvin&apos;s dream had come true. &apos;We did it!&apos; he said. &apos;You helped me so much, Molly.&apos; Molly&apos;s round glasses g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e7ff6236cbe69e23.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Word spread through the woodland. Other animals wanted to see the rings of Saturn too. &apos;Let&apos;s start an astronomy club!&apos; said Marvin. &apos;We can all watch the stars together.&apos; Molly agreed. &apos;I&apos;ll make mor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0eb1f1153ebd78b2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The first meeting of the Woodland Astronomy Club was a big success. Marvin showed everyone Saturn&apos;s rings. &apos;Oohs&apos; and &apos;aahs&apos; filled the night. Molly taught them how to adjust the focus. The animals to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1e4350a6ba38cc0a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>From that night on, the club met every week. They watched the moon, the stars, and the planets. Marvin and Molly became famous in the woodland. But they never forgot their first discovery. &apos;Curiosity</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3974df7fa419495c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Marvin and Molly built more telescopes for their friends. Each one was made from discarded objects, just like the first. The woodland echoed with laughter and questions. &apos;What&apos;s that bright star?&apos; ask</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3a8e36f0c2d71c36.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Mouse&apos;s Big Telescope — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, the mouse with the big telescope and his friend the mole brought the stars closer to everyone. They learned that dreams can come true with a little help and a lot of determination. And every c</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/farenin-buyuk-teleskobu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/becef52a68af64cf.webp</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b31c84a80c4be62c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Fare Marvin, yaşlı bir meşe ağacının köklerinin altındaki sıcak bir yuvada yaşıyordu. Her gece tepenin zirvesine tırmanır ve gökyüzüne bakardı. Küçük, boncuk gibi siyah gözleri hayretle büyürdü. Satür</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cefb6324aecc594b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Marvin, yumuşak sıcak gri kürklü ve daha açık krem renkli göbekli, meraklı bir fareydi. Göğsünde sarı bir yıldız yaması olan minik mavi tulumlar giyerdi. Alnında, küçük yuvarlak pirinç gözlüklerini yu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0b0537281917fd0a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Marvin ormanda atılmış eşyalar aradı. Eski bir karton boru, parlak bir cam parçası ve biraz tel buldu. Bütün gün çalıştı, mutlu bir melodi mırıldanarak. Akşama doğru teleskobu hazırdı. Onu gökyüzüne d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2e53092c28b8922c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah, Marvin&apos;in arkadaşı köstebek Molly uğradı. Küçük ve tıknazdı, koyu kadife kahverengi kürklü ve soluk pembe burunluydu. Minik gözleri yuvarlak gözlüklerinin arkasında saklıydı ve kürek gib</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5dc341138b220f56.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Marvin ona teleskobunu gösterdi. &apos;Yıldızlar bulanık,&apos; dedi. Molly içinden baktı ve gülümsedi. &apos;Lens gevşek,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ve boru eğri. Tamir edebiliriz!&apos; Minik bir tornavida ve İngiliz anahtarı olan alet k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4f058091378d1df0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Bütün öğleden sonra birlikte çalıştılar. Molly tornavidasıyla lensi sıkılaştırdı. Marvin boruyu düzeltti. Dallardan sağlam bir stand eklediler. Molly&apos;nin büyük patileri nazik ve hassastı. &apos;Şimdi dene,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/760cec99ab7bbce8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly teleskobu dikkatle inceledi. &apos;Daha büyük bir lense ihtiyacımız var,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ve daha uzun bir boruya.&apos; Ormanda yeniden aradılar. Daha büyük bir cam parçası ve daha uzun bir boru buldular. Marvin&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3cf95329e2d51047.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Teleskobu yeniden yaptılar. Molly yeni lensi yerine vidaladı. Marvin boruyu sabit tuttu. Güneş batmaya başlayana kadar çalıştılar. &apos;İşte!&apos; dedi Molly. &apos;Şimdi test edelim.&apos; Marvin&apos;in kalbi hızlı çarpıy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cd941c1686e108a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly derin düşündü. &apos;Sorun odakta,&apos; dedi. &apos;Lensi ileri geri hareket ettirmenin bir yolunu bulmalıyız.&apos; Eski bir saatten küçük bir yay kullandı. Marvin bozuk bir radyodan bir düğme buldu. Onları dikka</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/84083b7616f838a9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Marvin ve Molly birlikte tepeye tırmandılar. Marvin teleskoptan baktı ve düğmeyi çevirdi. Yıldızlar keskin bir odağa sıçradı! Nefesi kesildi. &apos;Onları net görebiliyorum!&apos; diye bağırdı. Teleskobu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2ca0113948b7fbde.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Molly de baktı. &apos;Harikalar!&apos; dedi. Teleskobun etrafında dans edip güldüler. Marvin&apos;in hayali gerçek olmuştu. &apos;Başardık!&apos; dedi. &apos;Bana çok yardım ettin, Molly.&apos; Molly&apos;nin yuvarlak gözlükleri parladı. &apos;E</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dfde13d2e9c26952.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Haber ormanda yayıldı. Diğer hayvanlar da Satürn&apos;ün halkalarını görmek istedi. &apos;Bir astronomi kulübü kuralım!&apos; dedi Marvin. &apos;Hep birlikte yıldızları izleyebiliriz.&apos; Molly kabul etti. &apos;Daha fazla teles</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6dbc7d004788d9e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Orman Astronomi Kulübü&apos;nün ilk toplantısı büyük bir başarıydı. Marvin herkese Satürn&apos;ün halkalarını gösterdi. Gece &apos;Ooo&apos; ve &apos;Aaa&apos; sesleriyle doldu. Molly onlara odağı nasıl ayarlayacaklarını öğretti.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/03d9d8f354eab1bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O geceden sonra kulüp her hafta toplandı. Ay&apos;ı, yıldızları ve gezegenleri izlediler. Marvin ve Molly ormanda ünlü oldular. Ama ilk keşiflerini hiç unutmadılar. &apos;Merak ve azim,&apos; dedi Marvin, &apos;harika şe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b0f5d0815f17ee9e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Marvin ve Molly arkadaşları için daha fazla teleskop yaptı. Her biri, tıpkı ilki gibi atılmış eşyalardan yapılmıştı. Orman kahkahalar ve sorularla yankılandı. &apos;Şu parlak yıldız ne?&apos; diye sordu bir sin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b1045f88a9517d10.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Farenin Büyük Teleskobu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece, büyük teleskoplu fare ve arkadaşı köstebek, yıldızları herkese daha yakın getirdi. Biraz yardım ve çokça kararlılıkla hayallerin gerçek olabileceğini öğrendiler. Ve her açık gecede, onları te</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-sea-lion</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/40f1bd58e5dc4d16.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Sea Lion — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae19fc0650b79397.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia pulled up her yellow hood as the ocean wind tugged at her rain jacket. She stood before the Sea Lion Rescue Center, a small blue building with a sign shaped like a sea lion. Her sketchbook bounced</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1fff9092416fcd22.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Inside, a tall woman with silver glasses and a navy polo shirt hurried over. &apos;Welcome, Mia! I&apos;m Dr. Lena,&apos; she said, smiling warmly. Her ID badge swung from a lanyard, and a whistle hung around her ne</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0c047353b7dbad5f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Lena led Mia to a big pool where a young sea lion glided through the water. &apos;This is Pip,&apos; she said. &apos;He hurt his flipper and needs our help.&apos; Pip had sleek dark brown fur, big round eyes, and a b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea712ee187a08d03.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia watched as Mr. Hayes, a jolly volunteer with a bushy gray mustache, arrived with a bucket of fish. &apos;Time for breakfast, Pip!&apos; he called. Mr. Hayes wore a green apron over his plaid shirt. He tosse</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4b452b5d9ce47913.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Lena showed Mia how they check Pip&apos;s flipper each day. &apos;We clean the wound and change the bandage,&apos; she said. &apos;Pip is very brave.&apos; Mia watched as Dr. Lena gently held Pip&apos;s flipper. The sea lion s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5883c6823c93a5c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, Mia helped Mr. Hayes prepare fish for the other sea lions. He showed her how to hide pills inside the fish. &apos;Some sea lions need medicine to get better,&apos; he said. Mia carefully stuffed a pill in</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/da344c1817ea329f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, Dr. Lena let Mia watch Pip practice swimming. &apos;We need to make sure his flipper is strong before we release him,&apos; she said. Pip swam in circles, diving and splashing. Mia cheered. But when Pi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e82ca8da830286c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia pulled back her hand. &apos;Why?&apos; she asked. Dr. Lena explained, &apos;If sea lions get used to people, they might swim too close to boats or beg for food. That can be dangerous for them and for us.&apos; Mia no</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a5c62f57d9b8ef76.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia thought about what she had learned. She wanted to share it with other kids. &apos;I could make a booklet!&apos; she said. Dr. Lena smiled. &apos;That&apos;s a wonderful idea. You can draw pictures and write what you</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5673dc7612fd5a98.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>At home, Mia worked on her booklet every evening. She drew sea lions swimming in the ocean, and a big red X over a person feeding a wild sea lion. She wrote simple rules: &apos;Never approach a wild sea li</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cdf16c88b32c10c2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>When the booklet was finished, Mia brought it to the rescue center. Dr. Lena and Mr. Hayes gathered around. &apos;This is fantastic!&apos; Mr. Hayes boomed. Dr. Lena flipped through the pages. &apos;You&apos;ve explained</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a1b8778b2bba1bcc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>On the day of Pip&apos;s release, Mia stood on the beach with Dr. Lena and Mr. Hayes. Pip&apos;s bandage was off, and his flipper was strong. They carried him in a special stretcher to the water&apos;s edge. &apos;Goodby</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6303101a1a20c7e8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia watched until Pip disappeared into the blue. &apos;He&apos;s home,&apos; she said softly. Dr. Lena put a hand on her shoulder. &apos;Thanks to you and your booklet, more people will know how to help sea lions.&apos; Mia s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/33b0850bba7cd16c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at school, Mia shared her booklet with her class. She told them about Pip and the rescue center. &apos;Sea lions are wild animals,&apos; she said. &apos;We can help them by giving them space and never feeding t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e8e9cf7e4589943f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>That afternoon, Mia sat on the beach with her sketchbook. She drew Pip swimming free in the ocean. She wrote at the bottom: &apos;Helping animals takes knowledge and respect.&apos; A wave rolled in and washed o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/09ef1849de814f9d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Sea Lion — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia&apos;s booklet was displayed at the rescue center for everyone to see. Visitors read it and learned how to respect sea lions. Dr. Lena told Mia, &apos;You&apos;ve made a real difference.&apos; Mia looked at her drawi</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-deniz-aslani</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/e721785578acd22a.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ec73fae1a7cc01f2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia, okyanus rüzgârı yağmurlukluğunu çekiştirirken sarı kapüşonunu başına geçirdi. Deniz Aslanı Kurtarma Merkezi&apos;nin önünde duruyordu; deniz aslanı şeklinde bir tabelası olan küçük mavi bir binaydı. B</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/add290a8f5f426fc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>İçeride, gümüş gözlüklü ve lacivert polo yaka tişörtlü uzun boylu bir kadın hızla yanına geldi. &apos;Hoş geldin, Mia! Ben Dr. Lena,&apos; dedi sıcak bir gülümsemeyle. Kimlik kartı boynundaki bir ipte sallanıyo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f19b19961add0e5e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Lena, Mia&apos;yı genç bir deniz aslanının suda süzüldüğü büyük bir havuza götürdü. &apos;Bu Pip,&apos; dedi. &apos;Yüzgecini incitti ve yardımımıza ihtiyacı var.&apos; Pip&apos;in pürüzsüz koyu kahverengi tüyleri, büyük yuvar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/07ac622e19d89678.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia, gür gri bıyıklı neşeli bir gönüllü olan Bay Hayes&apos;in bir kova balıkla geldiğini izledi. &apos;Kahvaltı zamanı, Pip!&apos; diye seslendi. Bay Hayes, ekose gömleğinin üzerine yeşil bir önlük giymişti. Pip&apos;e</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/26ed1145d917ff26.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Dr. Lena, Mia&apos;ya Pip&apos;in yüzgecini her gün nasıl kontrol ettiklerini gösterdi. &apos;Yarayı temizliyor ve sargıyı değiştiriyoruz,&apos; dedi. &apos;Pip çok cesur.&apos; Mia, Dr. Lena&apos;nın Pip&apos;in yüzgecini nazikçe tutuşunu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2250cee18a12e576.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Mia, Bay Hayes&apos;in diğer deniz aslanları için balık hazırlamasına yardım etti. Ona hapları balığın içine nasıl saklayacağını gösterdi. &apos;Bazı deniz aslanlarının iyileşmek için ilaca ihtiyacı var,&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14f88bfb223032d4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Dr. Lena, Mia&apos;nın Pip&apos;in yüzme pratiğini izlemesine izin verdi. &apos;Onu serbest bırakmadan önce yüzgecinin güçlü olduğundan emin olmalıyız,&apos; dedi. Pip daireler çizerek yüzdü, dalıp su sıçrattı. M</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b5935025684398f9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia elini geri çekti. &apos;Neden?&apos; diye sordu. Dr. Lena açıkladı: &apos;Deniz aslanları insanlara alışırsa, teknelerin çok yakınına yüzebilir veya yiyecek dilenebilir. Bu hem onlar hem de bizim için tehlikeli</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1a739555ca5bfd11.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia öğrendiklerini düşündü. Bunu diğer çocuklarla paylaşmak istedi. &apos;Bir kitapçık yapabilirim!&apos; dedi. Dr. Lena gülümsedi. &apos;Bu harika bir fikir. Resimler çizip öğrendiklerini yazabilirsin.&apos; Mia eskiz d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/02d3a0dcdd32afdb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Evde Mia her akşam kitapçığı üzerinde çalıştı. Okyanusta yüzen deniz aslanları ve vahşi bir deniz aslanını besleyen birinin üzerine büyük kırmızı bir X çizdi. Basit kurallar yazdı: &apos;Vahşi bir deniz as</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b1481b969fef3bbd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Kitapçık bitince Mia onu kurtarma merkezine getirdi. Dr. Lena ve Bay Hayes etrafına toplandı. &apos;Bu harika!&apos; diye gürledi Bay Hayes. Dr. Lena sayfaları çevirdi. &apos;Her şeyi mükemmel anlatmışsın,&apos; dedi. &apos;S</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/539cb862772ed491.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip&apos;in serbest bırakıldığı gün Mia, Dr. Lena ve Bay Hayes ile sahilde durdu. Pip&apos;in sargısı çıkmıştı ve yüzgeci güçlüydü. Onu özel bir sedye ile suyun kenarına taşıdılar. &apos;Hoşça kal, Pip,&apos; diye fısıld</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8abb96307cbb59b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia, Pip mavinin içinde kaybolana kadar izledi. &apos;Eve döndü,&apos; dedi yumuşak bir sesle. Dr. Lena elini omzuna koydu. &apos;Senin ve kitapçığın sayesinde daha çok insan deniz aslanlarına nasıl yardım edileceği</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/18362fdeaebfb71e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Okula döndüğünde Mia kitapçığını sınıfıyla paylaştı. Onlara Pip&apos;ten ve kurtarma merkezinden bahsetti. &apos;Deniz aslanları vahşi hayvanlardır,&apos; dedi. &apos;Onlara alan tanıyarak ve asla beslemeyerek yardım ede</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f6d5449035e1893f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O öğleden sonra Mia eskiz defteriyle sahilde oturdu. Pip&apos;i okyanusta özgürce yüzerken çizdi. Altına yazdı: &apos;Hayvanlara yardım etmek bilgi ve saygı gerektirir.&apos; Bir dalga geldi ve ayak parmaklarının üz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bfc168702fc54e75.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Aslanı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Mia&apos;nın kitapçığı kurtarma merkezinde herkesin görebileceği şekilde sergilendi. Ziyaretçiler onu okudu ve deniz aslanlarına nasıl saygı göstereceklerini öğrendi. Dr. Lena, Mia&apos;ya &apos;Gerçek bir fark yara</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-squirrel-s-winter-museum</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/acd18ee8fd360bb2.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/229dc45dbdcb4bbb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Sadie the squirrel loved autumn more than any other season. The air turned crisp, the leaves blazed red and gold, and the wind whispered secrets through the branches. With her red scarf with yellow st</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/98d09be582e76239.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, Sadie found a leaf as red as a ripe berry. She tucked it into her satchel and kept searching. Next, she spotted a soft blue feather caught on a twig, and then a smooth stone with a funny</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/161ba2bc76b40359.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Deep in the forest, Sadie knew a hollow tree with a cozy room inside. She swept the floor with her fluffy tail until it was tidy. Then she placed her treasures on little shelves made of bark. &apos;My very</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a1b54dda2da4bb99.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Pip the chipmunk arrived, his blue pompom beanie bobbing. He carried a tiny woven basket filled with shiny pebbles. &apos;I brought these for your museum!&apos; he chirped, his round amber eyes br</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a7740279b7cb8dae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Hoot the owl flew down quietly, his round spectacles glinting in the dappled light. He wore a moss-green knitted vest that smelled of pine. &apos;I have something for you, Sadie,&apos; he said in his calm, thou</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0168d4886acf00c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Bramble the hedgehog rolled up in his little wooden wagon, his orange leaf cape fluttering. He was shy and spoke in a whisper. &apos;I found these funny stones,&apos; he said, pointing with his button nose. The</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ac8370e6a22a0993.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon the museum was full of treasures. Leaves of every color, feathers soft and bright, stones with funny faces and swirls. Each object had a story, and Sadie loved to tell them. &apos;This leaf fell on my</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/089152b136036398.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, the wind began to blow. It rattled the branches and whistled through the forest. Sadie hurried to the museum, her scarf flapping. &apos;Hold on, treasures!&apos; she cried. But the wind was too s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/648db49996337d91.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>When the wind died down, Sadie stood in the empty hollow tree. Her big dark eyes filled with tears. &apos;Everything is gone,&apos; she whispered. &apos;All my beautiful things.&apos; Her fluffy tail drooped, and she wra</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/117c89c1e82f4d2c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip found her there, sitting alone. &apos;Don&apos;t worry, Sadie!&apos; he said, his whiskers twitching. &apos;We&apos;ll find your treasures. And if we can&apos;t, we&apos;ll make new ones!&apos; He scampered off to fetch Hoot and Bramble</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fb8ddc549640431a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>They searched the forest floor together. Pip found a red leaf stuck in a bush. Bramble&apos;s wagon carried funny stones from under a log. Hoot spotted a blue feather on a branch. &apos;Look!&apos; he hooted. &apos;The w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/37c68d2f03b49147.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at the museum, they placed each treasure on a shelf. &apos;This leaf,&apos; Sadie said, &apos;reminds me of the day I met Pip. He gave me a shiny pebble.&apos; Pip giggled. &apos;And this feather,&apos; Hoot said, &apos;is from th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/970a1eeaf9d1978d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>As they shared the stories, the museum felt different. It wasn&apos;t just a collection of pretty things; it was a collection of memories. &apos;I think I understand now,&apos; Sadie said, her eyes bright. &apos;The stor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/24bf080e6c75d153.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The museum reopened the next day. Word spread through the forest, and other animals came to visit. Sadie showed them the leaf, the feather, and the funny stones. She told the story of the big wind and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7cb2f1d2deae5f95.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip, Hoot, and Bramble stood beside Sadie, proud of what they had made together. The hollow tree glowed with autumn colors. The wind outside was gentle now, as if it, too, wanted to listen. Sadie adju</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b7424ac306a197bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Squirrel&apos;s Winter Museum — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so the squirrel&apos;s winter museum became a place of warmth and stories. Sadie kept her acorn satchel close, always ready for new treasures. But she knew the best treasure was friendship. With Pip&apos;s</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/sincabin-kis-muzesi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/324b9cb35c6e0a31.webp</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9c1212262d77d1a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Sincap Sadie sonbaharı bütün mevsimlerden çok severdi. Hava serinler, yapraklar kıpkırmızı ve altın sarısı parlar, rüzgâr dallar arasında fısıldaşırdı. Sarı çizgili kırmızı atkısını sıkıca sarmış, meş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8f84d88bd0f336a3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah Sadie, olgun bir dut kadar kırmızı bir yaprak buldu. Onu çantasına koyup aramaya devam etti. Sonra bir dala takılmış yumuşacık mavi bir tüy gördü, ardından da onu güldüren komik yüzlü, pürüz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/18c5f1a261696e1f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ormanın derinliklerinde Sadie, içinde sıcacık bir odası olan oyuk bir ağaç biliyordu. Tüylü kuyruğuyla zemini süpürüp tertemiz yaptı. Sonra hazinelerini ağaç kabuğundan yapılmış küçük raflara yerleşti</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f33454b101b1693d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün sincap Pip geldi, mavi ponponlu beresi sallanıyordu. Parlak çakıl taşlarıyla dolu küçük, örgü bir sepet taşıyordu. &apos;Bunları müzen için getirdim!&apos; dedi cıvıldayarak, yuvarlak kehribar gözler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c5e1fdfb4f520a44.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Baykuş Hoot sessizce aşağı süzüldü, yuvarlak gözlükleri ağaçların arasından sızan ışıkta parladı. Çam kokan yosun yeşili örgü bir yelek giymişti. &apos;Sana bir şeyim var, Sadie,&apos; dedi sakin, düşünceli ses</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c440f2ad70af5dfa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Kirpi Bramble küçük ahşap arabasında yuvarlanarak geldi, turuncu yaprak pelerini dalgalanıyordu. Utangaçtı ve fısıltıyla konuşurdu. &apos;Bu komik taşları buldum,&apos; dedi düğme burnuyla işaret ederek. Taşlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/66a613f468b85458.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa sürede müze hazinelerle doldu. Her renkten yapraklar, yumuşak ve parlak tüyler, komik yüzlü ve kıvrımlı taşlar. Her eşyanın bir hikâyesi vardı ve Sadie onları anlatmayı çok severdi. &apos;Bu yaprak fı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ff7f526d3d69c927.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra rüzgâr esmeye başladı. Dalları salladı ve ormanda ıslık çaldı. Sadie atkısı dalgalanarak müzeye koştu. &apos;Dayanın, hazineler!&apos; diye bağırdı. Ama rüzgâr çok güçlüydü. Oyuk ağacın içinde</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/539c2871231a2b26.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Rüzgâr dindiğinde Sadie boş oyuk ağacın içinde duruyordu. Kocaman kara gözleri yaşlarla doldu. &apos;Her şey gitti,&apos; diye fısıldadı. &apos;Bütün güzel şeylerim.&apos; Tüylü kuyruğu sarktı ve atkısını omuzlarına daha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cb9658e44a42f2b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip onu orada yalnız otururken buldu. &apos;Endişelenme, Sadie!&apos; dedi bıyıkları kıpırdayarak. &apos;Hazinelerini bulacağız. Bulamazsak da yenilerini yaparız!&apos; Hoot ile Bramble&apos;ı çağırmaya koştu. Kısa sürede üç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b39e5b3b425b8ddf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Birlikte orman zeminini aradılar. Pip bir çalının içine sıkışmış kırmızı bir yaprak buldu. Bramble&apos;ın arabası bir kütüğün altından komik taşlar taşıdı. Hoot bir dalda mavi bir tüy gördü. &apos;Bakın!&apos; diye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0a36ef0d04e1bedc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Müzeye döndüklerinde her hazineyi bir rafa yerleştirdiler. &apos;Bu yaprak,&apos; dedi Sadie, &apos;Pip ile tanıştığım günü hatırlatıyor. Bana parlak bir çakıl taşı vermişti.&apos; Pip kıkırdadı. &apos;Bu tüy de,&apos; dedi Hoot,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/559ae3dc5a5dc15f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Hikâyeleri paylaştıkça müze farklı hissettirdi. Artık sadece güzel şeylerin toplamı değil, anıların toplamıydı. &apos;Sanırım şimdi anlıyorum,&apos; dedi Sadie, gözleri parlayarak. &apos;Eşyaları özel yapan hikâyele</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bef44477353d2482.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Müze ertesi gün yeniden açıldı. Haber ormanda yayıldı ve başka hayvanlar da ziyarete geldi. Sadie onlara yaprağı, tüyü ve komik taşları gösterdi. Büyük rüzgârın hikâyesini ve arkadaşlarının müzeyi yen</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b9af17842138d7a2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip, Hoot ve Bramble Sadie&apos;nin yanında durdu, birlikte yaptıklarıyla gurur duyarak. Oyuk ağaç sonbahar renkleriyle ışıldadı. Dışarıdaki rüzgâr artık yumuşacıktı, sanki o da dinlemek istiyordu. Sadie ç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2d03eb398b5cb51d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Sincabın Kış Müzesi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Böylece sincabın kış müzesi sıcaklığın ve hikâyelerin yeri oldu. Sadie meşe palamudu çantasını hep yanında tuttu, yeni hazinelere her zaman hazırdı. Ama en güzel hazinenin dostluk olduğunu biliyordu.</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-fireflies</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/ebcfe2762aeada39.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Fireflies — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b1d9a15facdcaa03.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah loved summer evenings. He would run to the meadow behind his house, his green sneakers brushing the tall grass. His red backpack bounced with a notebook inside. As the sun set, tiny lights flicke</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/decb62e810e98b10.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Every night, Noah counted the fireflies. He wrote the numbers in his notebook with a pencil. Last summer, there were so many lights the meadow looked like a twinkling sky. This summer, there were fewe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a7ff9093499c8df9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Noah visited his neighbor, Mrs. Hale. She lived in a small house with a purple door. Her silver hair was in a neat bun, and her round glasses sparkled. &quot;Mrs. Hale,&quot; Noah said, &quot;do you re</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/73e414aa04f1d581.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Mrs. Hale poured lemonade, and they sat on her porch. &quot;When I was a girl, we had no bright outdoor lights,&quot; she said. &quot;The nights were dark, and the fireflies loved it.&quot; Noah opened his notebook. &quot;So</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/21bded14c694a703.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah walked home slowly, thinking hard. His mother was in the kitchen, her black ponytail swinging as she chopped vegetables. &quot;Mom,&quot; Noah said, &quot;the fireflies are disappearing because of bright lights</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6d35326ee32273c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah had an idea. &quot;What if we turn off unnecessary outdoor lights for one evening?&quot; he said. &quot;Then the meadow will be dark, and the fireflies might come back!&quot; His mother smiled. &quot;That&apos;s a wonderful i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c0c77821b3f6d235.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Noah and his mother walked from house to house. They gave everyone a poster. &quot;Please join us for a Lights-Off Evening,&quot; Noah said. &quot;We want to help the fireflies.&quot; Most neighbors nodded</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/28c32bfe72c20d28.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr. Okafor was tall and broad-shouldered, with a short beard and an easy laugh. He wore an orange work shirt and heavy boots. &quot;Hello, Noah!&quot; he boomed. Noah showed him the poster. &quot;Your porch light is</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a14624c2cfaba0a7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah explained about light pollution and how fireflies need darkness. He told Mr. Okafor about the meadow and the fewer lights each summer. Mr. Okafor listened quietly. Then he smiled. &quot;You know, my g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/704360be92de57e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>The evening arrived. The sky turned deep blue, then black. Noah stood in the meadow with his mother and Mrs. Hale. One by one, the houses around the meadow went dark. Mr. Okafor switched off his porch</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/11ea166b87080d8a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>At first, nothing happened. The meadow was black and still. Noah felt a flutter of worry. Then, near the tall grass, a tiny light blinked. Then another, and another. &quot;Look!&quot; Noah whispered. The firefl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9b0456804157a60e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah&apos;s neighbors gathered at the edge of the meadow. They spoke in hushed voices. &quot;I&apos;ve never seen so many!&quot; said Mrs. Hale. Mr. Okafor laughed softly. &quot;They&apos;re beautiful.&quot; The fireflies danced around</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8c08ae337fd6a1e1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Everyone sat quietly on the grass. They watched the fireflies drift and glow. Noah opened his notebook and wrote by the light of a small flashlight. &quot;Lights off = fireflies on,&quot; he wrote. Mrs. Hale pa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5f655788999e03a0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Noah learned something important. Protecting the darkness can protect nature. Fireflies need dark nights to find each other and to shine. Other nighttime creatures need darkness too. &quot;We s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/99a36fd24e6a04bd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah lay in bed that night, still smiling. He thought of the fireflies dancing in the meadow. He thought of his neighbors sitting together in the dark. He thought of Mrs. Hale&apos;s stories and Mr. Okafor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/647e8e11c013928a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Fireflies — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And from then on, every summer, the neighborhood held a Lights-Off Evening. The fireflies returned, summer after summer. Noah grew taller, but he never stopped watching the meadow. He learned that eve</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-ates-bocekleri</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/75393fcf4c05e53e.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ceb8a8c94e01f8aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah yaz akşamlarını çok severdi. Evinin arkasındaki çayıra koşar, yeşil spor ayakkabıları uzun otlara değerdi. Kırmızı sırt çantası, içindeki defterle birlikte zıplardı. Güneş batarken minik ışıklar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2475149f8e9d7e00.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah her gece ateş böceklerini sayardı. Sayıları kurşun kalemle defterine yazardı. Geçen yaz o kadar çok ışık vardı ki çayır pırıl pırıl bir gökyüzüne benziyordu. Bu yaz daha azdı. Noah kaşlarını çatı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4eca185b3e65084e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Noah komşusu Bayan Hale&apos;i ziyaret etti. Mor kapılı küçük bir evde yaşıyordu. Gümüş saçları düzgün bir topuz yapılmıştı, yuvarlak gözlükleri parlıyordu. &quot;Bayan Hale,&quot; dedi Noah, &quot;daha çok at</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b11c39f74016b301.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bayan Hale limonata koydu ve verandada oturdular. &quot;Ben kızken parlak dış mekân ışıklarımız yoktu,&quot; dedi. &quot;Geceler karanlıktı ve ateş böcekleri buna bayılırdı.&quot; Noah defterini açtı. &quot;Yani parlak ışıkla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/34e7672ca86c0223.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah eve yavaşça yürüdü, derin derin düşünüyordu. Annesi mutfaktaydı, sebze doğrarken siyah at kuyruğu sallanıyordu. &quot;Anne,&quot; dedi Noah, &quot;ateş böcekleri parlak ışıklar ve kaybolan yaşam alanları yüzünd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df468865749a7115.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah&apos;ın bir fikri vardı. &quot;Bir akşamlığına gereksiz dış mekân ışıklarını kapatsak?&quot; dedi. &quot;O zaman çayır karanlık olur ve ateş böcekleri geri gelebilir!&quot; Annesi gülümsedi. &quot;Harika bir fikir, Noah. Hadi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/473ad557a44ba60e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Noah ve annesi ev ev dolaştı. Herkese bir afiş verdiler. &quot;Lütfen Işıkları Kapatma Akşamı&apos;na katılın,&quot; dedi Noah. &quot;Ateş böceklerine yardım etmek istiyoruz.&quot; Komşuların çoğu kibarca başını sa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c4c360e93eb7cb00.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bay Okafor uzun boylu ve geniş omuzluydu, kısa sakallıydı ve kolayca gülerdi. Turuncu bir iş gömleği ve ağır botlar giyiyordu. &quot;Merhaba, Noah!&quot; diye gürledi. Noah ona afişi gösterdi. &quot;Veranda ışığınız</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/96891b722e79fd92.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah ışık kirliliğini ve ateş böceklerinin neden karanlığa ihtiyaç duyduğunu anlattı. Bay Okafor&apos;a çayırdan ve her yaz azalan ışıklardan bahsetti. Bay Okafor sessizce dinledi. Sonra gülümsedi. &quot;Biliyo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/662649a82b085a3e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Akşam geldi. Gökyüzü koyu maviye, sonra siyaha döndü. Noah annesi ve Bayan Hale ile çayırda durdu. Çayırın çevresindeki evler tek tek karardı. Bay Okafor veranda ışığını bir tık sesiyle kapattı. &quot;Başl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/063d95ba7183773c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Önce hiçbir şey olmadı. Çayır kapkara ve hareketsizdi. Noah&apos;ın içini bir endişe kapladı. Sonra uzun otların yanında minik bir ışık yanıp söndü. Sonra bir tane daha, bir tane daha. &quot;Bakın!&quot; diye fısıld</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/78617cfc696fab70.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah&apos;ın komşuları çayırın kenarında toplandı. Fısıltıyla konuşuyorlardı. &quot;Bu kadar çoğunu hiç görmemiştim!&quot; dedi Bayan Hale. Bay Okafor yumuşakça güldü. &quot;Çok güzeller.&quot; Ateş böcekleri Noah&apos;ın etrafınd</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c8f94f36e64c0882.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Herkes çimenlere sessizce oturdu. Ateş böceklerinin süzülüp parlamasını izlediler. Noah defterini açtı ve küçük bir el fenerinin ışığında yazdı. &quot;Işıklar kapalı = ateş böcekleri açık,&quot; diye yazdı. Bay</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/75c3d187f5ee1e7b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Noah önemli bir şey öğrendi. Karanlığı korumak doğayı koruyabilir. Ateş böceklerinin birbirini bulmak ve parlamak için karanlık gecelere ihtiyacı vardır. Diğer gece canlılarının da karanlığa ih</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/577de14e306a19e7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Noah o gece yatağında yattı, hâlâ gülümsüyordu. Çayırda dans eden ateş böceklerini düşündü. Komşularının karanlıkta birlikte oturuşunu düşündü. Bayan Hale&apos;in hikâyelerini ve Bay Okafor&apos;un kahkahasını</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/15f0771f0d416b97.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Ateş Böcekleri — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve o günden sonra her yaz mahalle bir Işıkları Kapatma Akşamı düzenledi. Ateş böcekleri yazlar boyunca geri döndü. Noah boy attı ama çayırı izlemekten hiç vazgeçmedi. Küçük eylemlerin bile büyük fark</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-penguin-s-pebble-shop</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/55b48f4da927e05f.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/493684e6576ce0a1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On the edge of the icy town of Frosty Bay, where the snow sparkled like sugar, lived a small round penguin named Percy. He had a black back, a white belly, and a tuft of feathers on his head that alwa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/11d943c9e883e048.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, Percy had a wonderful idea. &quot;I will open a pebble shop!&quot; he said, clapping his orange feet. He set up a little stall near the ice arch and arranged his pebbles in neat rows. A small round</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bf274a3ab9c6d840.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>The penguins of Frosty Bay came to look. They turned the pebbles over in their flippers and said, &quot;Ooh!&quot; and &quot;Ah!&quot; Percy beamed. His amber eyes sparkled. He loved seeing others enjoy his treasures. Bu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8849fb584dff62cb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Percy asked his best friend Tilly to help him understand. Tilly was taller and slimmer, with a sky-blue scarf and a canvas satchel. She was warm and practical. &quot;Let&apos;s watch the customers,&quot; she said. T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f864e75d13d24d8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilly pointed with her slender beak. &quot;Look, Percy. Some penguins have plenty of shiny pebbles for their nests, but others have none. They need smooth stones to keep their eggs safe and warm.&quot; Percy&apos;s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9588c09eee786b00.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, a tiny chick waddled up. It was Pip, with fluffy grey down and a green pom-pom hat. Her big blue eyes were full of tears. &quot;I can&apos;t find any nesting pebbles,&quot; she sniffled. &quot;My feet are too</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0bbae0145d573718.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Percy looked at his shop full of pebbles. He thought about profit and fairness. Then he remembered Grandpa Waddle, the oldest penguin in town, who always said, &quot;Sharing makes a town strong.&quot; Percy kne</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7fb8ec57457edc27.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilly clapped her flippers. &quot;We can start a swap! Penguins can bring pebbles they don&apos;t need and take ones they do.&quot; Percy nodded. &quot;And those with extra can share with those who have none.&quot; Pip&apos;s eyes</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2cdf95f0e622ef87.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Percy and Tilly set up a new sign. It said: Pebble Swap and Share. They sorted pebbles into big piles: smooth, speckled, and shiny. Grandpa Waddle arrived first, leaning on his pebbl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/10e30f402f7a8357.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Word spread fast. Penguins came with pebbles to swap. Some brought smooth ones, some brought speckled ones. Others came with empty flippers and left with just what they needed. Tilly organized the pil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df66120b21fd8113.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip found three perfect pebbles for her nest. &quot;Thank you, Percy!&quot; she chirped, her green pom-pom bouncing. Percy felt a warm glow inside. He saw other penguins helping each other. A tall penguin gave</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/be1a1e81108570c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandpa Waddle patted Percy on the back. &quot;You have learned a big lesson, little one. Fairness and friendship matter more than profit.&quot; Percy nodded. His red apron pocket still held a few pebbles, but</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d05f1c4187a1eaee.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>To celebrate, the penguins planned a big feast. They brought fish and ice cakes. Pip wore her green hat and danced with joy. Tilly tied a ribbon on the shop sign. Grandpa Waddle told stories of long a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dd1535d7042460e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The pebble shop stayed open every day. Penguins came to swap, share, and chat. Percy and Tilly worked side by side, sorting and smiling. Pip often visited, her nest now cozy and warm. The little shop</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/96290afeda982b10.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, as the sun set over the ice, Percy stood outside his shop. He looked at the happy penguins waddling home with their pebbles. He thought about how far they had come. &quot;A fair shop is a happ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/48fd0ad38fd5080f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Penguin&apos;s Pebble Shop — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, the penguins of Frosty Bay learned that sharing makes everyone rich. Percy&apos;s pebble shop became a symbol of fairness and friendship. If you ever visit, you will see penguins swapping pebbles a</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/penguen-percy-nin-cakil-tasi-dukk-ni</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/fe7454edf54a08e9.webp</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea4c69299aaf7b33.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Buzlu Frosty Bay kasabasının kıyısında, karın şeker gibi parıldadığı yerde, Percy adında küçük, yuvarlak bir penguen yaşardı. Sırtı siyah, karnı beyazdı ve başındaki bir tutam tüy hep dikilirdi. Percy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f1843cdfe664a87.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah Percy&apos;nin aklına harika bir fikir geldi. &quot;Bir çakıl taşı dükkânı açacağım!&quot; dedi, turuncu ayaklarını birbirine vurarak. Buz kemerinin yanında küçük bir tezgâh kurdu ve çakıl taşlarını düzgün</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d76982a10b48dff8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Frosty Bay&apos;in penguenleri bakmaya geldiler. Çakıl taşlarını yüzgeçlerinde çevirip &quot;Ooo!&quot; ve &quot;Aaa!&quot; dediler. Percy&apos;nin yüzü güldü. Kehribar rengi gözleri parıldadı. Başkalarının hazinelerinden keyif al</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d60e2a6a87db9c23.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Percy, en iyi arkadaşı Tilly&apos;den anlamasına yardım etmesini istedi. Tilly daha uzun ve inceydi, gök mavisi bir atkısı ve bez bir çantası vardı. Sıcakkanlı ve aklı başında biriydi. &quot;Müşterileri izleyel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/acf0922d5f413f4d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilly ince gagasıyla işaret etti. &quot;Bak Percy. Bazı penguenlerin yuvaları için bolca parlak çakıl taşı var, bazılarınınsa hiç yok. Yumurtalarını güvende ve sıcak tutmak için pürüzsüz taşlara ihtiyaçlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d4a460935bc8ef1c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada minicik bir yavru paytak paytak yanlarına geldi. Bu, tüyleri kabarık gri ve yeşil ponponlu şapkası olan Pip&apos;ti. Büyük mavi gözleri yaşlarla doluydu. &quot;Hiç yuva çakıl taşı bulamıyorum,&quot; diy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1db807f873416dd0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Percy çakıl taşlarıyla dolu dükkânına baktı. Kazancı ve adaleti düşündü. Sonra kasabanın en yaşlı pengueni olan ve hep &quot;Paylaşmak kasabayı güçlü kılar&quot; diyen Büyükbaba Waddle&apos;ı hatırladı. Percy ne yap</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fdd3c0e293fb492e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilly yüzgeçlerini birbirine vurdu. &quot;Bir değiş tokuş başlatabiliriz! Penguenler ihtiyaçları olmayan çakıl taşlarını getirip ihtiyaçları olanları alabilir.&quot; Percy başını salladı. &quot;Fazlası olanlar da hi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/29d653e914d57992.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Percy ve Tilly yeni bir tabela astılar. Üzerinde şöyle yazıyordu: Çakıl Taşı Değiş Tokuşu ve Paylaşımı. Çakıl taşlarını büyük yığınlara ayırdılar: pürüzsüz, benekli ve parlak. İlk gelen,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c43d19144b21741d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Haber hızla yayıldı. Penguenler değiş tokuş etmek için çakıl taşlarıyla geldiler. Bazıları pürüzsüz, bazıları benekli getirdi. Kimileri boş yüzgeçlerle gelip tam ihtiyaçları olanla ayrıldı. Tilly bez</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ce093940c1741f94.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip yuvası için üç mükemmel çakıl taşı buldu. &quot;Teşekkürler Percy!&quot; diye cıvıldadı, yeşil ponponu zıplayarak. Percy&apos;nin içi sıcacık oldu. Diğer penguenlerin birbirine yardım ettiğini gördü. Uzun bir pe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/89e4885af8d5e7c5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükbaba Waddle, Percy&apos;nin sırtını sıvazladı. &quot;Büyük bir ders öğrendin, küçüğüm. Adalet ve dostluk kazançtan daha önemlidir.&quot; Percy başını salladı. Kırmızı önlüğünün cebinde hâlâ birkaç çakıl taşı va</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6e630b9edc75fea0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Kutlamak için penguenler büyük bir ziyafet planladılar. Balık ve buz kekleri getirdiler. Pip yeşil şapkasını takıp sevinçle dans etti. Tilly dükkân tabelasına bir kurdele bağladı. Büyükbaba Waddle esk</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a28adabfe83c320c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Çakıl taşı dükkânı her gün açık kaldı. Penguenler değiş tokuş etmek, paylaşmak ve sohbet etmek için geldiler. Percy ve Tilly yan yana çalışıp taşları ayırdılar ve gülümsediler. Pip sık sık uğradı, yuv</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/003956d94339ef33.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam, güneş buzun üzerinde batarken Percy dükkânının önünde durdu. Çakıl taşlarıyla mutlu mutlu evlerine giden penguenlere baktı. Ne kadar yol kat ettiklerini düşündü. &quot;Adil bir dükkân mutlu bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2dd85fe736701116.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Penguen Percy&apos;nin Çakıl Taşı Dükkânı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece Frosty Bay&apos;in penguenleri, paylaşmanın herkesi zenginleştirdiğini öğrendi. Percy&apos;nin çakıl taşı dükkânı adaletin ve dostluğun simgesi oldu. Bir gün oraya giderseniz, penguenlerin çakıl taşl</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-llama</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/9f6cad6ab19bc6d9.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Llama — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/375fa099efd750c4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Emma stepped off the bus and breathed in the sweet smell of hay. Her aunt&apos;s farm spread out before her, full of clucking chickens and a big red barn. Aunt Rosa waved from the gate, her straw hat tilte</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/be9c47d86a82a904.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Behind the barn stood a tall, cream-white llama with a soft blue halter. &apos;This is Pebble,&apos; said Aunt Rosa. Pebble tilted her head and blinked her long lashes. Emma giggled. &apos;She&apos;s so fluffy!&apos; Pebble s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2c5805a38c20e184.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Aunt Rosa showed Emma how to offer a handful of hay with a flat palm. &apos;Animals need gentle care,&apos; she said. Pebble nibbled the hay, her dark eyes calm and kind. Emma watched closely. She noticed Pebbl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a075defcd832cb15.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Emma found Pebble sniffing an empty box by the fence. The llama nudged it with her nose, then looked up with a hopeful tilt of her head. &apos;You want to play, don&apos;t you?&apos; Emma laughed.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90ea4c492bef541a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Emma ran to find Aunt Rosa. &apos;Pebble wants to play, but I don&apos;t know how to do it safely,&apos; she said. Aunt Rosa smiled, her laugh lines crinkling. &apos;Let&apos;s build her some enrichment activities—fun things</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a855c543c1b9e013.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>First, they set up a row of cardboard boxes with hay inside. Pebble approached slowly, her fluffy tuft bobbing. She sniffed the first box, then pushed her nose inside. &apos;She&apos;s exploring!&apos; Emma cheered.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d3a88bafa4e94de0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, Aunt Rosa showed Emma how to make a simple obstacle from two poles and a rope. &apos;We&apos;ll teach Pebble to step over it,&apos; she said. Emma held the rope steady while Pebble lifted one long leg, then th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c08ccec034341fee.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>They added a small platform made of sturdy wood. Pebble sniffed it, then placed one foot on top. Emma waited patiently, remembering to let Pebble go at her own pace. Soon the llama stood fully on the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/437fc23035fe564f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Each day, Emma and Pebble played together. Emma hid apple slices in the hay boxes, and Pebble found every one. They practiced the obstacle course, and Pebble grew braver and bouncier. Emma learned to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0dedbdbb346e732f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, Emma noticed Pebble standing quietly by the fence, watching the other animals. &apos;What&apos;s wrong, girl?&apos; Emma asked. Pebble gave a low hum and nuzzled Emma&apos;s shoulder. Aunt Rosa explained,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b4848bb5bcb2e6c8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Aunt Rosa helped Emma set up a gentle radio playing soft music near Pebble&apos;s pen. They also placed a large mirror so Pebble could see another llama—her own reflection. At first, Pebble tilted her head</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/17ab6e1b8bce14e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Emma decided to share what she&apos;d learned. She drew pictures of Pebble playing with boxes and obstacles. &apos;Let&apos;s make a guide for other children,&apos; she said. Aunt Rosa helped her write simple tips: move</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a3efa43ca66fd33d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>When the guide was finished, Emma read it aloud to Pebble. The llama listened with her head tilted, as if she understood every word. &apos;You inspired this,&apos; Emma told her. Pebble hummed and nudged the bo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a5af290c96168541.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>On Emma&apos;s last day at the farm, she gave Pebble a gentle hug. &apos;I&apos;ll miss you,&apos; she whispered. Pebble rested her soft chin on Emma&apos;s shoulder. Aunt Rosa promised to send photos and keep up the enrichme</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0647c3024ae8b9c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Back home, Emma shared Pebble&apos;s Playbook with her class. Her teacher loved it and invited Emma to read it to the younger children. Emma smiled as she showed the pictures of Pebble stepping over obstac</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/47b881826531b447.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Llama — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Emma looked at a photo of Pebble with her blue halter and fluffy tuft. She remembered every playful moment—the hay boxes, the obstacle course, the soft hums. She knew that friendship, like</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-lama</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/f6a4675400625b3e.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Lama — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d536ac2287db7bcf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Emma otobüsten indi ve samanın tatlı kokusunu içine çekti. Halasının çiftliği önünde uzanıyordu; gıdaklayan tavuklarla ve kocaman kırmızı bir ahırla doluydu. Halası Rosa kapıda el sallıyordu, hasır şa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/93a26b9928ba80c0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Ahırın arkasında, yumuşak mavi bir başlık takmış, uzun boylu, krem beyazı bir lama duruyordu. &apos;Bu Pebble,&apos; dedi Halası Rosa. Pebble başını yana eğdi ve uzun kirpiklerini kırpıştırdı. Emma kıkırdadı. &apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b9c2725bbb40049.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Halası Rosa, Emma&apos;ya avucunu düz tutarak bir tutam samanı nasıl uzatacağını gösterdi. &apos;Hayvanlar nazik bir bakım ister,&apos; dedi. Pebble samanı kemirdi, koyu renkli gözleri sakin ve sevecendi. Emma dikka</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1fa24ed7c6a50ebb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Emma, Pebble&apos;ı çitin yanındaki boş bir kutuyu koklarken buldu. Lama burnuyla kutuyu dürttü, sonra umutla başını yana eğip yukarı baktı. &apos;Oynamak istiyorsun, değil mi?&apos; diye güldü Emma. Am</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2ee21687b3749886.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Emma koşup Halası Rosa&apos;yı buldu. &apos;Pebble oynamak istiyor ama bunu güvenli bir şekilde nasıl yapacağımı bilmiyorum,&apos; dedi. Halası Rosa gülümsedi, gülümseme çizgileri kırıştı. &apos;Ona bazı zenginleştirme e</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4ebbdd78960a5480.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Önce içlerinde saman olan bir sıra karton kutu kurdular. Pebble yavaşça yaklaştı, tüylü tepesi sallanıyordu. İlk kutuyu kokladı, sonra burnunu içine soktu. &apos;Keşfediyor!&apos; diye sevindi Emma. Pebble ağzı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/05e10450fcf53667.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Halası Rosa, Emma&apos;ya iki direk ve bir ipten basit bir engel yapmayı gösterdi. &apos;Pebble&apos;a bunun üzerinden geçmeyi öğreteceğiz,&apos; dedi. Emma ipi sabit tutarken Pebble önce bir uzun bacağını, sonra d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d6d70f3e62324ffe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sağlam ahşaptan yapılmış küçük bir platform eklediler. Pebble onu kokladı, sonra bir ayağını üstüne koydu. Emma sabırla bekledi, Pebble&apos;ın kendi hızında gitmesine izin vermeyi hatırladı. Kısa süre son</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3b1133a9f81372a9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Her gün Emma ve Pebble birlikte oynadılar. Emma saman kutularına elma dilimleri sakladı ve Pebble hepsini buldu. Engel parkurunda çalıştılar ve Pebble daha cesur ve daha zıpzıp oldu. Emma, Pebble&apos;ın i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/04034e1a9b0ac4ff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra Emma, Pebble&apos;ın çitin yanında sessizce durup diğer hayvanları izlediğini fark etti. &apos;Ne oldu, kızım?&apos; diye sordu Emma. Pebble alçak bir mırıltı çıkardı ve Emma&apos;nın omzuna burnunu day</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f33f4031da24f476.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Halası Rosa, Emma&apos;ya Pebble&apos;ın ağılının yanında yumuşak müzik çalan nazik bir radyo kurmasına yardım etti. Ayrıca Pebble&apos;ın başka bir lama—kendi yansımasını—görebilmesi için büyük bir ayna yerleştirdi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c7e98ac870390978.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Emma öğrendiklerini paylaşmaya karar verdi. Pebble&apos;ın kutularla ve engellerle oynadığı resimler çizdi. &apos;Diğer çocuklar için bir rehber yapalım,&apos; dedi. Halası Rosa basit ipuçlarını yazmasına yardım ett</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ba401ec7c9589006.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Rehber bitince Emma onu yüksek sesle Pebble&apos;a okudu. Lama başını yana eğmiş dinledi, sanki her kelimeyi anlıyordu. &apos;Buna sen ilham verdin,&apos; dedi Emma ona. Pebble mırıldandı ve burnuyla kitapçığı dürtt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/de0d7d1890f5ba46.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Emma&apos;nın çiftlikteki son gününde Pebble&apos;a nazikçe sarıldı. &apos;Seni özleyeceğim,&apos; diye fısıldadı. Pebble yumuşak çenesini Emma&apos;nın omzuna dayadı. Halası Rosa fotoğraf göndereceğine ve zenginleştirme oyun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ef6092aaa65f3eb2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve dönünce Emma, Pebble&apos;ın Oyun Kitabı&apos;nı sınıfıyla paylaştı. Öğretmeni çok sevdi ve Emma&apos;yı kitabı daha küçük çocuklara okumaya davet etti. Emma, Pebble&apos;ın engellerin üzerinden geçtiği ve kutuları k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/39d820c33f63995c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Lama — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Emma, mavi başlıklı ve tüylü tepeli Pebble&apos;ın fotoğrafına baktı. Her neşeli anı hatırladı—saman kutularını, engel parkurunu, yumuşak mırıltıları. Dostluğun bir bahçe gibi zamanla ve özenle büyü</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-fox-s-floating-letter</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/d33702371c4009af.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eafb5fd95ec53659.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Felix the fox lived by a wide, winding river that sparkled in the morning sun. He had rust-orange fur, a cream chest, and a fluffy white-tipped tail that flicked with curiosity. Every day he trotted a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/15626c5c28a29e19.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One bright morning, Felix spotted something white caught between two smooth stones at the river&apos;s edge. He splashed closer and pulled out a waterproof envelope, sealed with wax. Inside was a drawing o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/76550fc65f0cc6ba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Felix hurried to Grandpa Ollie, the old otter who knew all the river&apos;s secrets. Grandpa Ollie sat on a log in his faded purple waistcoat, tapping his fish-handled walking stick. &apos;River letters travel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8dfdf1663e6c56b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Felix sat at his wooden table with a stub of pencil and a sheet of waterproof paper. He drew a picture of himself with his red scarf and green satchel. &apos;Dear Pip,&apos; he wrote, &apos;I am Felix.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea1d00260bd11959.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Days passed. Felix checked the river every morning, but no letter came. He wondered if Pip had received his note. Maybe the river had carried it somewhere else. Maple the squirrel, his neighbour in th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c4698bab327adcc5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Then, one afternoon, Felix found a waterproof envelope tucked under a fern by the water. Inside was a drawing of Pip&apos;s cozy lodge, with smoke curling from a chimney. &apos;Dear Felix,&apos; the note read, &apos;Your</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6777ce4a5859a3c1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Felix drew his den under the old oak tree, with its round door and flower boxes. He wrote about his days: chasing dragonflies, gathering berries, and listening to Grandpa Ollie&apos;s stories. He sealed th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/983c81d8ba268606.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Weeks went by, and letters flowed back and forth like the river itself. Pip wrote about building dams and carving little wooden toys. Felix sent drawings of sunsets and pressed flowers. Each letter br</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df782af8945e41d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, Pip&apos;s letter sounded sad. &apos;I wish we could meet,&apos; he wrote. &apos;But my legs are short and the river is long.&apos; Felix read it twice, his tail drooping. He wanted to meet Pip more than anything. He</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7ed7645251ecfe8b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Felix hurried to Grandpa Ollie. &apos;Can we have a gathering by the river?&apos; he asked. &apos;A party where everyone is welcome, and Pip can come too!&apos; Grandpa Ollie&apos;s crinkled eyes twinkled. &apos;A fine idea,&apos; he s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5a22ca82daf8fc19.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Maple scampered from tree to tree, inviting everyone she met. &apos;Riverside gathering on Saturday!&apos; she squeaked. &apos;Bring a snack to share!&apos; The animals buzzed with excitement. Rabbits baked carrot muffin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/78775318dfb118e2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>On Saturday morning, the riverside was busy with cheerful noise. Blankets were spread on the grass, and a long table held pies and berries. Felix paced by the water, his red scarf fluttering. Would Pi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d4f0820e4da49b3f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip stepped onto the shore, shy and smiling. Felix ran to him. &apos;You came!&apos; he cried. &apos;I wouldn&apos;t miss it,&apos; said Pip, his dark eyes shining. They hugged, and everyone cheered. Grandpa Ollie raised his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/64eea5b7faa85881.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>The gathering was full of laughter and games. Felix and Pip skipped stones and shared honeycomb. Maple organized a leaf-pile jump, and Grandpa Ollie told stories of the river&apos;s long journey. When the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4b985e4903e531b8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Fox&apos;s Floating Letter — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Felix gave Pip a small gift: a waterproof notebook and a new pencil, tied with a red ribbon. &apos;So we can keep writing,&apos; he said. Pip&apos;s eyes sparkled. &apos;And visiting,&apos; he added. 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  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/tilkinin-yuzen-mektubu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/8404b62d37c6d1c2.webp</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b40749bb31f5b3c8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Tilki Felix, sabah güneşinde pırıl pırıl parlayan geniş, kıvrımlı bir nehrin kıyısında yaşıyordu. Pas rengi turuncu tüyleri, krem rengi bir göğsü ve merakla kıpırdayan, ucu beyaz tüylü kabarık bir kuy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0397911e7bca83c4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir parlak sabah, Felix nehir kenarındaki iki pürüzsüz taşın arasına sıkışmış beyaz bir şey fark etti. Su sıçratarak yaklaştı ve mumla mühürlenmiş su geçirmez bir zarf çıkardı. İçinde hasır şapkalı kü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/303bb9266b0796e4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Felix, nehrin bütün sırlarını bilen yaşlı su samuru Büyükbaba Ollie&apos;ye koştu. Büyükbaba Ollie, solmuş mor yeleğiyle bir kütüğün üzerinde oturmuş, balık saplı bastonuna vuruyordu. &apos;Nehir mektupları akı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/806e744b922f7fe3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Felix, ahşap masasında bir kurşun kalem ucu ve bir yaprak su geçirmez kâğıtla oturdu. Kırmızı atkısı ve yeşil çantasıyla kendini çizdi. &apos;Sevgili Pip,&apos; diye yazdı, &apos;ben Felix. Nehrin aşağısında</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c68dd922dbe6e086.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Günler geçti. Felix her sabah nehri kontrol etti ama hiç mektup gelmedi. Pip&apos;in notunu alıp almadığını merak etti. Belki nehir onu başka bir yere taşımıştı. Sarı önlüklü komşusu sincap Maple, onun kaş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/de7103bdba20e3cd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra bir öğleden sonra Felix, su kenarındaki bir eğrelti otunun altına sıkışmış su geçirmez bir zarf buldu. İçinde Pip&apos;in bacasından dumanlar tüten sıcacık kulübesinin çizimi vardı. &apos;Sevgili Felix,&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6db568064eece9df.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Felix, yaşlı meşe ağacının altındaki yuvasını, yuvarlak kapısı ve çiçek kutularıyla çizdi. Günlerini anlattı: yusufçukların peşinden koşmak, böğürtlen toplamak ve Büyükbaba Ollie&apos;nin hikâyelerini dinl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a8579d49cdf89bbc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Haftalar geçti ve mektuplar nehrin kendisi gibi gidip geldi. Pip barajlar inşa etmeyi ve küçük ahşap oyuncaklar oymayı yazdı. Felix gün batımlarının çizimlerini ve kurutulmuş çiçekler gönderdi. Her me</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14608e1d52ea2af7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Pip&apos;in mektubu üzgün geldi. &apos;Keşke tanışabilseydik,&apos; diye yazmıştı. &apos;Ama bacaklarım kısa, nehir ise uzun.&apos; Felix iki kez okudu, kuyruğu sarktı. Pip&apos;le tanışmayı her şeyden çok istiyordu. Düşün</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97df089ed9133594.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Felix Büyükbaba Ollie&apos;ye koştu. &apos;Nehir kenarında bir buluşma yapabilir miyiz?&apos; diye sordu. &apos;Herkesin davetli olduğu bir parti, Pip de gelebilir!&apos; Büyükbaba Ollie&apos;nin kırışık gözleri parladı. &apos;Güzel bi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/35afa8d0dac773cf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Maple ağaçtan ağaca seğirterek karşılaştığı herkesi davet etti. &apos;Cumartesi nehir kenarı buluşması!&apos; diye ciyakladı. &apos;Paylaşmak için bir atıştırmalık getirin!&apos; Hayvanlar heyecanla kaynaştı. Tavşanlar h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/707bed4f113bfdaf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Cumartesi sabahı nehir kenarı neşeli seslerle doluydu. Çimenlere battaniyeler serilmiş, uzun bir masaya turtalar ve böğürtlenler konmuştu. Felix su kenarında gidip geliyor, kırmızı atkısı dalgalanıyor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b83292a58384b116.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip kıyıya çıktı, utangaç ve gülümseyerek. Felix ona koştu. &apos;Geldin!&apos; diye haykırdı. &apos;Bunu kaçırmazdım,&apos; dedi Pip, koyu renk gözleri parlayarak. Sarıldılar ve herkes alkışladı. Büyükbaba Ollie bastonu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f6ff1bc2a28f39b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Buluşma kahkahalar ve oyunlarla doluydu. Felix ve Pip taş kaydırdı ve bal peteği paylaştı. Maple bir yaprak yığınına atlama oyunu düzenledi ve Büyükbaba Ollie nehrin uzun yolculuğunun hikâyelerini anl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3c1900b97c855411.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Felix, Pip&apos;e küçük bir hediye verdi: kırmızı kurdeleyle bağlanmış su geçirmez bir defter ve yeni bir kalem. &apos;Yazmaya devam edebilelim diye,&apos; dedi. Pip&apos;in gözleri parladı. &apos;Ve ziyaret etmeye,&apos; diye ekl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/960a07cfb86e1f87.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tilkinin Yüzen Mektubu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yıldızlar belirirken Felix ve Pip nehrin usulca akışını izlediler. &apos;Ne tuhaf,&apos; dedi Felix, &apos;iki taşın arasındaki bir mektup her şeyi değiştirebiliyor.&apos; Pip başını salladı. &apos;Yeni dostluklar en beklenme</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-puffin</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/ae172df2ff06b2d4.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Puffin — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b57d0a447b97ba5c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie stood on the deck of a small ferry, the wind tugging at her two short braids. Her mustard-yellow raincoat flapped, and her red rubber boots squeaked on the wet boards. She held her child-sized</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/71deeb87a60aa7e3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie jumped onto the island dock, her green backpack bouncing. A tall ranger in an olive-green uniform waited with a clipboard. &apos;Welcome! I&apos;m Ranger Mae,&apos; she said, her round face smiling. Sophie sh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/469687bb322eeb83.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger Mae led Sophie along a path with little wooden posts. &apos;These marked paths keep us safe and keep the birds safe too,&apos; she explained. Sophie looked at the cliffs, where tiny black and white shape</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/14de718057aa1065.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie stepped off the path to get a closer look. Suddenly, Ranger Mae&apos;s warm voice called, &apos;Hold on, Sophie!&apos; Sophie froze. &apos;Puffins make their homes in burrows under the grass,&apos; Ranger Mae said gent</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6801748ec1a46727.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Ranger Mae knelt beside Sophie. &apos;Puffins need quiet, safe homes,&apos; she said. &apos;If we get too close, they get scared and might leave their eggs.&apos; Sophie bit her lip. &apos;I don&apos;t want to scare them,&apos; she sai</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/08d9dc0b0faca5c4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie nodded and stepped back onto the marked path. She raised her binoculars and watched. A puffin with a bright orange beak waddled out of its burrow. It looked around, then flapped its wings. Soph</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fe2194414450d24e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>All afternoon, Sophie watched from a distance. She saw puffins carrying fish in their striped beaks. She saw them splash into the sea. She saw two puffins bump beaks like friends. &apos;They&apos;re wonderful,&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8f1834bcc4d8dcac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie lifted her binoculars and held her breath. A puffin stood on a rock, its orange feet glowing in the sun. Click! She took a photo with her small camera. Then another puffin flew in, and another.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/606851a005c7b427.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The sun began to set, painting the sky pink. Sophie yawned. &apos;Time to head back,&apos; Ranger Mae said. &apos;But first, let&apos;s check the burrows from the path.&apos; They walked quietly, and Sophie saw puffins return</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d7cefe347c91c327.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>On the last day, Sophie took one more photo. A puffin stood at the edge of the cliff, its white face bright. Click! &apos;That&apos;s the best one,&apos; she said. Ranger Mae gave her a badge. &apos;You&apos;re an official pu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9db0fed9c3fea48c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Back home, Sophie printed her photos. She glued them onto a big board for a school exhibition about seabird conservation. She wrote: &apos;Puffins need quiet, safe homes. Stay on marked paths.&apos; Her teacher</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e905480c1445e2c4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>At the exhibition, Sophie stood by her board. &apos;Why didn&apos;t you just walk up to them?&apos; asked a boy. Sophie shook her head. &apos;Puffins get scared if we get too close,&apos; she said. &apos;They might leave their bur</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4c031acb169898bc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie showed her favourite photo: a puffin with a beak full of fish. &apos;Look at its orange feet,&apos; she said. &apos;Puffins are funny and shy.&apos; Her classmates crowded around. &apos;I want to see puffins too!&apos; said</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/873050d896ba3298.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Sophie looked at her photos again. She thought of the puffins on their wild island. She thought of Ranger Mae&apos;s warm voice. &apos;Responsible curiosity protects wildlife,&apos; she said softly. Sh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/314adb48752bb29e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie&apos;s teacher invited Ranger Mae to visit the school. Ranger Mae wore her khaki hat and brought a puffin puppet. &apos;Sophie&apos;s photos show how to be a friend to seabirds,&apos; she said. Sophie stood beside</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/149c8c07aa905a52.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Puffin — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie still keeps her binoculars by her bed. Sometimes she looks at her puffin photos and smiles. She knows that somewhere on a wild island, the funny little seabirds are safe in their burrows. And s</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-deniz-papagani</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/83458607b4262905.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d6c757ca4542b93.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie küçük bir feribotun güvertesinde duruyordu, rüzgâr iki kısa örgüsünü çekiştiriyordu. Hardal sarısı yağmurluğu dalgalanıyor, kırmızı lastik çizmeleri ıslak tahtalarda gıcırdıyordu. Çocuk boyunda</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1ab0f2f96cb4c6c4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie adanın iskelesine atladı, yeşil sırt çantası zıpladı. Zeytin yeşili üniformalı uzun boylu bir korucu, elinde bir panoyla bekliyordu. &apos;Hoş geldin! Ben Korucu Mae,&apos; dedi, yuvarlak yüzü gülümsüyor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4e8345dd75d6f778.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu Mae, Sophie&apos;yi küçük ahşap direklerle çevrili bir yolda yürüttü. &apos;Bu işaretli yollar bizi de kuşları da güvende tutar,&apos; diye açıkladı. Sophie kayalıklara baktı, orada küçük siyah beyaz şekiller</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/732a4456690d0b56.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie daha yakından bakmak için yoldan çıktı. Birden Korucu Mae&apos;nin sıcak sesi seslendi: &apos;Dur, Sophie!&apos; Sophie donakaldı. &apos;Deniz papağanları yuvalarını çimenlerin altına yapar,&apos; dedi Korucu Mae yumuş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4fa5fbc860348b7d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Korucu Mae, Sophie&apos;nin yanına çömeldi. &apos;Deniz papağanlarının sessiz ve güvenli yuvalara ihtiyacı var,&apos; dedi. &apos;Çok yaklaşırsak korkarlar ve yumurtalarını bırakabilirler.&apos; Sophie dudağını ısırdı. &apos;Onlar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7a02616e2f1435fa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie başını salladı ve işaretli yola geri döndü. Dürbününü kaldırıp izledi. Parlak turuncu gagalı bir deniz papağanı yuvasından paytak paytak çıktı. Etrafına baktı, sonra kanatlarını çırptı. Sophie</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5f75be661c05c6af.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Bütün öğleden sonra Sophie uzaktan izledi. Deniz papağanlarının çizgili gagalarında balık taşıdıklarını gördü. Denize dalıp su sıçrattıklarını gördü. İki deniz papağanının arkadaş gibi gagalarını toku</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/07229f8c436f0044.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie dürbününü kaldırdı ve nefesini tuttu. Bir deniz papağanı bir kayanın üstünde duruyordu, turuncu ayakları güneşte parlıyordu. Tık! Küçük kamerasıyla bir fotoğraf çekti. Sonra bir deniz papağanı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4a0eb79763a4ec5e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batmaya başladı, gökyüzünü pembeye boyadı. Sophie esnedi. &apos;Geri dönme zamanı,&apos; dedi Korucu Mae. &apos;Ama önce yuvaları yoldan kontrol edelim.&apos; Sessizce yürüdüler ve Sophie deniz papağanlarının yuval</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b6c3a6171f6de2e3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Son gün Sophie bir fotoğraf daha çekti. Bir deniz papağanı kayalığın kenarında duruyordu, beyaz yüzü parlıyordu. Tık! &apos;En iyisi bu,&apos; dedi. Korucu Mae ona bir rozet verdi. &apos;Sen artık resmî bir deniz pa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/529572f554d09920.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve döndüğünde Sophie fotoğraflarını bastırdı. Onları deniz kuşlarını koruma konulu bir okul sergisi için büyük bir panoya yapıştırdı. Şöyle yazdı: &apos;Deniz papağanlarının sessiz ve güvenli yuvalara iht</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bc91aba9bdac70ab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Sergide Sophie panosunun yanında durdu. &apos;Neden yanlarına yürümedin?&apos; diye sordu bir çocuk. Sophie başını salladı. &apos;Çok yaklaşırsak deniz papağanları korkar,&apos; dedi. &apos;Yuvalarını bırakabilirler. Bu yüzde</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c4f42a31f4956e31.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Sophie en sevdiği fotoğrafı gösterdi: gagası balıkla dolu bir deniz papağanı. &apos;Turuncu ayaklarına bakın,&apos; dedi. &apos;Deniz papağanları komik ve utangaçtır.&apos; Sınıf arkadaşları etrafına toplandı. &apos;Ben de de</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/17987e825a157ca1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Deniz Papağanı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Sophie fotoğraflarına yeniden baktı. Vahşi adalarındaki deniz papağanlarını düşündü. Korucu Mae&apos;nin sıcak sesini düşündü. &apos;Sorumlu merak, yaban hayatını korur,&apos; dedi usulca. 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  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-rabbit-s-secret-recipe</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/bd26ba8645b906d9.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d77c8fc5d122274f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie the rabbit lived in a cozy burrow under a big oak tree in the woodland. She wore a sky-blue apron with a front pocket and a tiny red ribbon tied at one ear. One sunny morning, she found a dusty</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3a2271d9eaac503f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie opened the book and turned the pages carefully. Each page had a list of ingredients for yummy dishes like carrot cake and berry pie. But every page had one ingredient missing! The word &apos;secret&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/17f555d6d0ad4543.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, Pip the squirrel knocked on her door. He was small and quick, with a bushy striped tail and a green neckerchief. &apos;Hello, Rosie!&apos; he chirped. &apos;What are you up to?&apos; Rosie showed him the recip</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3c14dbd24e3256c5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie and Pip looked at the first recipe: Grandma Willow&apos;s Carrot Cake. The missing ingredient was &apos;secret&apos;. &apos;Maybe it&apos;s a special spice?&apos; said Pip. They searched the woodland for unusual spices. They</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f07a50e6fd15620a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Next, they tried the Berry Pie recipe. The missing ingredient was still &apos;secret&apos;. They gathered juicy berries and looked for something else. Pip climbed a tall tree to get the best berries. Rosie pick</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/20e6367441b07b52.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie felt a little discouraged. &apos;How will we ever find the secret ingredient?&apos; she wondered. Pip put a paw on her shoulder. &apos;Don&apos;t worry, Rosie. We&apos;ll figure it out. Maybe we should ask Grandma Willo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97a2cc981bd838e4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandma Willow was sitting outside her warren, wearing her lavender shawl and round spectacles. She smiled when she saw Rosie and Pip. &apos;Hello, my dears,&apos; she said. &apos;What brings you here?&apos; Rosie showed</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6dbc7df908c83e89.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Grandma Willow invited them inside for tea. She told them about the secret ingredient. &apos;It&apos;s not something you can buy or find in the forest,&apos; she said. &apos;It&apos;s something you do. Before every meal, shar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a44b863fb73cf4a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie and Pip hurried back to Rosie&apos;s burrow, excited to try the secret ingredient. They decided to cook a surprise feast for their woodland friends. They planned a menu of carrot soup, berry pie, and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/548e8a9c55df6d9e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip returned with baskets full of carrots, berries, and honey. He had also invited the woodland friends to help. The fawn brought fresh greens, the hedgehog carried nuts, and the bluebird sang a happy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cb1e84c11b928d40.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>As they cooked, Rosie remembered Grandma&apos;s words about a kind act before the meal. She said to Pip, &apos;Let&apos;s each do something kind for someone else before we eat.&apos; Pip thought that was a wonderful idea</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e5637c3e51dbed6c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Finally, the feast was ready. They all sat around the table, and Rosie said, &apos;Before we eat, let&apos;s share a kind act.&apos; Each friend did something kind: the fawn shared a blanket, the hedgehog gave a war</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ca392002435122d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>The food tasted extra special! The carrot soup was warm and sweet, the berry pie was juicy, and the honey cakes melted in their mouths. Everyone agreed it was the best meal ever. &apos;The secret ingredien</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b0d226264579398.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>After the meal, Grandma Willow arrived, leaning on her wooden spoon. She smiled at the happy group. &apos;You see?&apos; she said. &apos;The secret ingredient is love and kindness, shared with friends.&apos; Rosie hugged</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bbd66594b362cc70.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Rosie and Pip cooked together often. They always remembered to share a kind act before meals. The woodland friends loved coming to their feasts. Rosie&apos;s recipe book was no longer mis</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6d46002fd7cf0ca8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Rabbit&apos;s Secret Recipe — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>So, if you ever visit the woodland, you might see Rosie and Pip cooking up something delicious. They&apos;ll welcome you with a warm smile and a kind act. And you&apos;ll learn, just like they did, that the bes</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/tavsanin-gizli-tarifi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/dc5c079302489939.webp</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/86726d967a5f0801.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Tavşan Rosie, ormanda büyük bir meşe ağacının altındaki sıcacık bir yuvada yaşıyordu. Önünde cebi olan gök mavisi bir önlük giyer, bir kulağına minik kırmızı bir kurdele bağlardı. Güneşli bir sabah, r</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/02a0f201942eb4fe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie kitabı açtı ve sayfaları dikkatle çevirdi. Her sayfada havuçlu kek ve böğürtlenli turta gibi lezzetli yemekler için malzeme listesi vardı. Ama her sayfada bir malzeme eksikti! Eksik malzemenin o</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b753c3eca6749694.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada sincap Pip kapısını çaldı. Küçük ve çevikti; gür, çizgili bir kuyruğu ve yeşil bir boyun atkısı vardı. &apos;Merhaba Rosie!&apos; diye cıvıldadı. &apos;Ne yapıyorsun?&apos; Rosie ona tarif kitabını gösterdi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/75e215c9869935bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie ve Pip ilk tarife baktılar: Büyükanne Willow&apos;un Havuçlu Kek&apos;i. Eksik malzeme &apos;gizli&apos;ydi. &apos;Belki özel bir baharattır?&apos; dedi Pip. Sıra dışı baharatlar için ormanı aradılar. Nane yaprakları, yabani</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c698a5db86c36d03.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Böğürtlenli Turta tarifini denediler. Eksik malzeme hâlâ &apos;gizli&apos;ydi. Sulu böğürtlenler topladılar ve başka bir şey aradılar. Pip en iyi böğürtlenleri almak için uzun bir ağaca tırmandı. Rosie ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4828bb8bd5ac933d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie biraz cesareti kırılmış hissetti. &apos;Gizli malzemeyi nasıl bulacağız?&apos; diye düşündü. Pip patisini omzuna koydu. &apos;Endişelenme Rosie. Çözeceğiz. Belki de Büyükanne Willow&apos;a sormalıyız.&apos; Böylece orma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b916cd45ed15f36.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne Willow, lavanta rengi şalı ve yuvarlak gözlükleriyle yuvasının dışında oturuyordu. Rosie ile Pip&apos;i görünce gülümsedi. &apos;Merhaba canlarım,&apos; dedi. &apos;Sizi buraya ne getirdi?&apos; Rosie ona tarif kita</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8d19248b251eafc3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Büyükanne Willow onları içeri çaya davet etti. Onlara gizli malzemeyi anlattı. &apos;Satın alabileceğiniz ya da ormanda bulabileceğiniz bir şey değil,&apos; dedi. &apos;Yaptığınız bir şey. Her yemekten önce bir iyil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/824f033aa1470683.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Rosie ile Pip, gizli malzemeyi denemek için heyecanla Rosie&apos;nin yuvasına döndüler. Orman arkadaşları için sürpriz bir ziyafet hazırlamaya karar verdiler. Havuç çorbası, böğürtlenli turta ve ballı kekl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6dd1e67349fe9ff3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip, havuç, böğürtlen ve balla dolu sepetlerle döndü. Orman arkadaşlarını da yardıma çağırmıştı. Geyik yavrusu taze yeşillikler getirdi, kirpi fındık taşıdı ve mavi kuş neşeli bir şarkı söyledi. Herke</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8e5ef3ea975d7e67.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Yemek yaparlarken Rosie, Büyükannenin yemekten önce bir iyilik yapma sözlerini hatırladı. Pip&apos;e, &apos;Hadi yemeden önce her birimiz başka biri için iyi bir şey yapalım,&apos; dedi. Pip bunu harika bir fikir bu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/358689c27dff560b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda ziyafet hazırdı. Hepsi masanın etrafına oturdular ve Rosie, &apos;Yemeden önce bir iyilik paylaşalım,&apos; dedi. Her arkadaş iyi bir şey yaptı: geyik yavrusu bir battaniye paylaştı, kirpi sıcak bir gül</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/574b8c2648a0798b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Yemek ekstra özel bir tat aldı! Havuç çorbası sıcak ve tatlıydı, böğürtlenli turta suluydu ve ballı kekler ağızlarında eridi. Herkes bunun şimdiye kadarki en iyi yemek olduğunda hemfikirdi. &apos;Gizli mal</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f3689409259b23aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Yemekten sonra Büyükanne Willow, tahta kaşığına yaslanarak geldi. Mutlu gruba gülümsedi. &apos;Görüyor musunuz?&apos; dedi. &apos;Gizli malzeme, arkadaşlarla paylaşılan sevgi ve iyiliktir.&apos; Rosie büyükannesine sarıl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a552607af3c0786b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Rosie ile Pip sık sık birlikte yemek yaptılar. Yemeklerden önce her zaman bir iyilik paylaşmayı hatırladılar. Orman arkadaşları onların ziyafetlerine gelmeyi çok sevdiler. Rosie&apos;nin tar</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3db25a9c32caf0d2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Tavşanın Gizli Tarifi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Yani, bir gün ormanı ziyaret ederseniz, Rosie ile Pip&apos;i lezzetli bir şeyler pişirirken görebilirsiniz. Sizi sıcak bir gülümseme ve bir iyilikle karşılarlar. Ve onlar gibi, herhangi bir tarifteki en iy</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-donkey</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/32a7eeb68ccf15a1.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Donkey — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/21aa4db0c318f9d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Theo skipped up the gravel path of Sunny Meadow Farm Sanctuary, his yellow backpack bouncing. His eyes sparkled as he saw goats, chickens, and a big brown horse. But then he noticed a small grey donke</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/09617151d4683b99.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Caretaker Maya walked over with a friendly smile. &quot;That&apos;s Jasper,&quot; she said, pointing to the grey donkey. &quot;He&apos;s shy and doesn&apos;t like loud noises or big crowds.&quot; Theo nodded, remembering how he sometim</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b46c538e84fd715f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Jasper took a slow step forward, then another. His cream muzzle sniffed the air, and his fluffy tuft wiggled. Theo held out his hand, palm up, and whispered, &quot;Hello, Jasper.&quot; The donkey&apos;s long ears sw</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d3a7d84d625d9178.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Theo brought a carrot for Jasper. But when a group of visitors laughed loudly nearby, Jasper jerked his head up and backed away. His brown halter jingled, and his dark eyes looked worrie</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f353c2fb3e772b3b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Theo and Maya found Caretaker Sam in the barn, holding a clipboard. Sam&apos;s round glasses gleamed as he listened to their idea. &quot;A peaceful visiting day!&quot; Sam said, his blue eyes bright. &quot;We&apos;ll have sma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ad4535dbd6b82733.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam wrote down the schedule. &quot;Groups of three, every fifteen minutes,&quot; he said. &quot;No running, no shouting.&quot; Maya added, &quot;We&apos;ll have a quiet corner with books and drawing.&quot; Theo thought hard. &quot;We could</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0866e626ae96b4ae.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Theo worked all afternoon on the sign. He drew Jasper with his long ears and gentle eyes. In big letters, he wrote: &quot;Please whisper. Jasper is shy.&quot; His curly hair fell over his forehead as he colored</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c2a3accfc3aa4569.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>On the morning of the peaceful visiting day, Theo arrived early. He wore his red T-shirt and carried a basket of carrots. Sam checked his clipboard. &quot;First group is here,&quot; he said. Theo took a deep br</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e53e55d9c66769dc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The first group was a family with two children. They read Theo&apos;s sign and whispered to each other. Theo showed them how to stand still and let Jasper come near. The children held out their hands quiet</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f0afe5ec8da1cb0d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Next came a small group of older visitors. They moved slowly and spoke in hushed tones. Theo offered Jasper a carrot, and the donkey crunched it happily. Maya watched and smiled. &quot;You&apos;re doing great,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae5e8eadf437f742.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>By afternoon, Jasper stood calmly at the fence. His long ears were relaxed, and his cream muzzle twitched with curiosity. Theo sat on a stool nearby, drawing in his notebook. A little girl approached</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b4d794c3770ae02b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun began to set, Maya brought Jasper his evening hay. &quot;You did a wonderful thing today, Theo,&quot; she said. &quot;You helped Jasper feel safe and happy.&quot; Theo looked at the grey donkey, who was now mu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/21017e1c8f7203b9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam came over with his clipboard and a big grin. &quot;We had the quietest visiting day ever!&quot; he said. &quot;Everyone loved meeting Jasper.&quot; Theo smiled. He had learned that understanding another&apos;s feelings wa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/50fd0518434e8d9b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>On the walk home, Theo thought about Jasper. He remembered how the donkey had been nervous at first, and how he had slowly become calm. Theo realized that being patient and kind had made all the diffe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c0dd133606bc8e27.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>The next week, Theo visited Jasper every day. Sometimes he brought a book and read aloud in a soft voice. Jasper would stand close, his long ears listening. Other times, Theo just sat quietly, watchin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0d2e49a579c44838.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Donkey — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, at Sunny Meadow Farm Sanctuary, a boy and a donkey became the best of friends. Theo&apos;s gentle ways had helped Jasper feel safe, and Jasper&apos;s trust had taught Theo the power of patience. Wheneve</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/cocuk-ve-esek</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/d6714f775da987f8.webp</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Çocuk ve Eşek — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae0a450dfe74f36f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Theo, Güneşli Çayır Çiftlik Barınağı&apos;nın çakıllı yolunda seke seke yürürken sarı sırt çantası hop hop ediyordu. Keçileri, tavukları ve kocaman kahverengi bir atı görünce gözleri parladı. Ama sonra çit</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97c0d3949179dbf6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bakıcı Maya gülümseyerek yanına geldi. &quot;Bu Jasper,&quot; dedi gri eşeği işaret ederek. &quot;Utangaçtır, yüksek seslerden ve kalabalıktan hoşlanmaz.&quot; Theo başını salladı; gürültülü yerlerde bazen kendisinin de</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8ed693e2d87cd08.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Jasper yavaşça bir adım attı, sonra bir adım daha. Krem rengi burnu havayı kokladı ve tepesindeki tüy demeti kıpırdadı. Theo elini avucu yukarı bakacak şekilde uzattı ve fısıldadı: &quot;Merhaba, Jasper.&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/13f0f7bc233ee356.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Theo, Jasper için bir havuç getirdi. Ama yakınlarda bir grup ziyaretçi yüksek sesle gülünce Jasper başını hızla kaldırıp geri çekildi. Kahverengi başlığı şıngırdadı ve koyu gözleri endişeli</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/46d9a73693ea0b8c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Theo ve Maya, ahırda elinde bir panoya tutunan Bakıcı Sam&apos;i buldular. Sam yuvarlak gözlüklerinin parıltısıyla fikirlerini dinledi. &quot;Huzurlu bir ziyaret günü!&quot; dedi Sam, mavi gözleri ışıldayarak. &quot;Küçü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0cf8ada688c6503e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam programı yazdı. &quot;On beş dakikada bir, üçer kişilik gruplar,&quot; dedi. &quot;Koşmak yok, bağırmak yok.&quot; Maya ekledi: &quot;Kitaplar ve resim yapmak için sessiz bir köşemiz olacak.&quot; Theo derin düşündü. &quot;&apos;Lütfen</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/16c0426df5629698.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Theo bütün öğleden sonra tabela üzerinde çalıştı. Jasper&apos;ı uzun kulakları ve uysal gözleriyle çizdi. Büyük harflerle yazdı: &quot;Lütfen fısıldayın. Jasper utangaçtır.&quot; Kıvırcık saçları alnına düşerken dik</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/df56087b1d82e4aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Huzurlu ziyaret gününün sabahı Theo erken geldi. Kırmızı tişörtünü giymiş, bir sepet havuç taşıyordu. Sam panosunu kontrol etti. &quot;İlk grup geldi,&quot; dedi. Theo derin bir nefes aldı. Jasper&apos;ın çitle çevr</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8ec7032ba2921838.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>İlk grup, iki çocuklu bir aileydi. Theo&apos;nun tabelasını okudular ve birbirlerine fısıldadılar. Theo onlara nasıl hareketsiz durup Jasper&apos;ın yaklaşmasına izin vereceklerini gösterdi. Çocuklar ellerini s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/960594fb1a250a5f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra yaşça büyük bir grup ziyaretçi geldi. Yavaş hareket ediyor ve fısıltıyla konuşuyorlardı. Theo, Jasper&apos;a bir havuç uzattı ve eşek onu mutlulukla çiğnedi. Maya izleyip gülümsedi. &quot;Harika gidiyorsu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed0b6c4797a77649.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Öğleden sonra Jasper çitin yanında sakince duruyordu. Uzun kulakları gevşemiş, krem rengi burnu merakla seğiriyordu. Theo yakındaki bir taburede oturmuş, defterine resim yapıyordu. Küçük bir kız yakla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d05891ba5099adfc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batmaya başlarken Maya, Jasper&apos;a akşam samanını getirdi. &quot;Bugün harika bir şey yaptın, Theo,&quot; dedi. &quot;Jasper&apos;ın kendini güvende ve mutlu hissetmesine yardım ettin.&quot; Theo, keyifle saman yiyen gri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f83e22dea7d777d7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Sam panosu ve kocaman bir gülümsemeyle yanlarına geldi. &quot;Şimdiye kadarki en sessiz ziyaret gününü geçirdik!&quot; dedi. &quot;Herkes Jasper&apos;la tanışmayı çok sevdi.&quot; Theo gülümsedi. Başkasının duygularını anlama</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/779877ff6895d165.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve dönerken Theo, Jasper&apos;ı düşündü. Eşeğin ilk başta nasıl tedirgin olduğunu ve yavaş yavaş nasıl sakinleştiğini hatırladı. Theo, sabırlı ve nazik olmanın her şeyi değiştirdiğini fark etti. Sarı sırt</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e34b5b4359d0b3bf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi hafta Theo, Jasper&apos;ı her gün ziyaret etti. Bazen bir kitap getirip alçak sesle yüksek sesle okudu. Jasper yakınında durur, uzun kulaklarıyla dinlerdi. Başka zamanlarda Theo sadece sessizce otur</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/90e815a7878d8e12.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Çocuk ve Eşek — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece, Güneşli Çayır Çiftlik Barınağı&apos;nda bir çocukla bir eşek en iyi arkadaş oldular. Theo&apos;nun nazik davranışları Jasper&apos;ın kendini güvende hissetmesine yardım etmiş, Jasper&apos;ın güveni de Theo&apos;ya</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-puffin-s-red-scarf</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/7444cf1704f2eaba.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/80ee15ff201e91c3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>On a windy island in the wide blue sea, Poppy the puffin lived in a cozy burrow. She had black and white feathers, a bright orange beak, and round, curious eyes. One morning, she found something speci</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f0a5c8a60286b30e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Poppy wrapped the red scarf snugly around her neck. It felt warm and wonderful. She looked at the loose thread and gave it a gentle tug. The thread stretched across the grass and disappeared behind a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f01cf75ad45d7355.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Soon Poppy met Bramble the razorbill, who carried a woven seaweed satchel. Bramble had a thick black beak and sleek, upright posture. &quot;What have you found, Poppy?&quot; asked Bramble. Poppy showed the red</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a16ed90471066a94.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The thread led them to a patch of bright yellow moss. There, a single blue thread was tangled in the grass. &quot;Look!&quot; said Poppy. &quot;Another thread!&quot; Just then, Pip the tern swooped down. Pip was small an</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aefa57cce3817bd6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip had a blue thread tied around one leg like a bracelet. &quot;I found this thread yesterday,&quot; Pip said. &quot;It matches the one in the grass!&quot; Poppy&apos;s eyes grew wide. &quot;Someone must be leaving a trail,&quot; she</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7a08f6054da433e6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip flew high and called down, &quot;There&apos;s a pink thread by the tide pools!&quot; Poppy and Bramble hurried over. The pink thread was wrapped around a seashell. &quot;Who would leave all these threads?&quot; Poppy wond</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8a383fb109f45259.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>They followed the pink thread to a cluster of grey rocks. There, a green thread fluttered in the breeze. &quot;Green thread!&quot; shouted Pip from above. &quot;It leads toward the old cliff!&quot; Poppy felt excited. &quot;W</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4e68ea380258977e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>At the old cliff, they found a purple thread tied to a tuft of grass. &quot;Purple now!&quot; said Pip, landing softly. &quot;This is like a rainbow trail!&quot; Poppy looked at all the threads they had found. &quot;Someone i</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/73b75ca28df886a6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The purple thread led to a small cave tucked behind a waterfall. &quot;It&apos;s dark in there,&quot; said Pip, a little nervous. &quot;I&apos;ll go first,&quot; said Poppy bravely. &quot;The scarf will keep me warm.&quot; She stepped insid</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5bd8824cbc6f4afb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>In the cave sat an elderly seabird named Elder Gwen. She wore round spectacles and a patchwork shawl made of knitted scraps. A basket of colorful yarn sat beside her, and knitting needles clicked in h</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e3be0b85ec457fd5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Elder Gwen nodded. &quot;I knit warm gifts for all the island birds,&quot; she said. &quot;But I&apos;m old and slow, so I leave threads to guide anyone who might need a scarf or a hat.&quot; Poppy looked at the red scarf aro</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b902de388abe26cb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Elder Gwen showed them a basket full of tiny knitted gifts: scarves, hats, and mittens in bright colors. &quot;I make them from leftover yarn,&quot; she said. &quot;Each one is small, but it carries my warmth.&quot; Popp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b07e48c7a4921e6d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Poppy, Bramble, and Pip spent the afternoon helping Elder Gwen. They carried the tiny gifts to burrows and nests all around the island. Birds of every kind received warm scarves and hats. &quot;Thank you!&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3d03cd567aa1479d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>As the sun began to set, Elder Gwen gave Poppy a special gift: a tiny knitted hat to match her red scarf. &quot;You followed the threads with kindness and curiosity,&quot; she said. &quot;That is the best gift of al</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6382a08333b0b771.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at her burrow, Poppy snuggled into her cozy nest. The red scarf and the new hat kept her warm. She thought about Elder Gwen, who quietly made gifts for everyone. &quot;Small gifts can carry big meanin</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/152f625d0658901e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Puffin&apos;s Red Scarf — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Poppy found a new thread outside her burrow: a bright orange one, leading toward the beach. She smiled and tied it around her leg like a bracelet. &quot;Another adventure!&quot; she chirped. S</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/deniz-papaganinin-kirmizi-atkisi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/4a3e52c093591c87.webp</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bde0cb61086ff8be.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Geniş mavi denizdeki rüzgârlı bir adada, deniz papağanı Poppy sıcacık bir yuvada yaşıyordu. Siyah beyaz tüyleri, parlak turuncu bir gagası ve yuvarlak, meraklı gözleri vardı. Bir sabah kapısının hemen</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2de7ed0c2fa0a009.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Poppy kırmızı atkıyı boynuna sıkıca doladı. Sıcak ve harika hissettiriyordu. Çözülen ipe baktı ve hafifçe çekti. İp çimenlerin üzerinden uzanıp bir kayanın arkasında gözden kayboldu. &quot;Bir gizem!&quot; diye</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9362ea8a53f95fb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Kısa süre sonra Poppy, örgü yosundan bir çanta taşıyan çütre Bramble ile karşılaştı. Bramble&apos;ın kalın siyah bir gagası ve düzgün, dik bir duruşu vardı. &quot;Ne buldun, Poppy?&quot; diye sordu Bramble. Poppy kı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5b8d75ba4745e5b5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>İp onları parlak sarı bir yosun parçasına götürdü. Orada, çimenlere tek bir mavi ip dolanmıştı. &quot;Bak!&quot; dedi Poppy. &quot;Başka bir ip!&quot; Tam o sırada sumru kuşu Pip aşağı süzüldü. Pip küçük ve inceydi, siya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eca70124fa918cf0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip&apos;in bir bacağına bileklik gibi bağlanmış mavi bir ip vardı. &quot;Bu ipi dün buldum,&quot; dedi Pip. &quot;Çimendekiyle aynı!&quot; Poppy&apos;nin gözleri kocaman açıldı. &quot;Birisi bir iz bırakıyor olmalı,&quot; dedi. &quot;Hadi ipler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d85c4c65679a9ab5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip yüksekten uçtu ve aşağıya seslendi: &quot;Gelgit havuzlarının yanında pembe bir ip var!&quot; Poppy ve Bramble aceleyle oraya gitti. Pembe ip bir deniz kabuğuna sarılmıştı. &quot;Bütün bu ipleri kim bırakır ki?&quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/74948d7830e6a358.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Pembe ipin peşinden gri kayaların olduğu bir kümeye gittiler. Orada, yeşil bir ip esintide dalgalanıyordu. &quot;Yeşil ip!&quot; diye bağırdı Pip yukarıdan. &quot;Eski uçuruma doğru gidiyor!&quot; Poppy heyecanlandı. &quot;Ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5fcf092f51aecc82.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Eski uçurumda, bir çimen tutamına bağlanmış mor bir ip buldular. &quot;Şimdi de mor!&quot; dedi Pip, usulca konarak. &quot;Bu bir gökkuşağı izi gibi!&quot; Poppy buldukları bütün iplere baktı. &quot;Birisi bize takip edelim d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dda05523cc6dd1b8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Mor ip, bir şelalenin arkasına gizlenmiş küçük bir mağaraya götürdü. &quot;İçerisi karanlık,&quot; dedi Pip, biraz tedirgin. &quot;Önce ben gideyim,&quot; dedi Poppy cesurca. &quot;Atkı beni sıcak tutar.&quot; İçeri adım attı, ark</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ac0431a40d1069cc.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Mağarada, Elder Gwen adında yaşlı bir deniz kuşu oturuyordu. Yuvarlak gözlükler ve örgü parçalarından yapılmış yamalı bir şal takmıştı. Yanında rengârenk yünlerle dolu bir sepet, kucağında tıkırdayan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea2d6d5161c15dbf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Elder Gwen başını salladı. &quot;Adadaki bütün kuşlar için sıcacık hediyeler örüyorum,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama yaşlı ve yavaşım, bu yüzden bir atkıya ya da şapkaya ihtiyacı olabilecek birine yol göstermesi için ipler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/255f759ee2ef6c77.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Elder Gwen onlara minik örgü hediyelerle dolu bir sepet gösterdi: parlak renklerde atkılar, şapkalar ve eldivenler. &quot;Bunları artan yünlerden yapıyorum,&quot; dedi. &quot;Her biri küçük, ama içimden gelen sıcakl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2c1bb438ef40868f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Poppy, Bramble ve Pip öğleden sonrayı Elder Gwen&apos;e yardım ederek geçirdi. Minik hediyeleri adanın dört bir yanındaki yuvalara ve yumurtalara taşıdılar. Her türden kuş sıcacık atkılar ve şapkalar aldı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2fe0dd7f3acd84bd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneş batmaya başlarken Elder Gwen, Poppy&apos;ye özel bir hediye verdi: kırmızı atkısına uyacak minik örgü bir şapka. &quot;İplerin peşinden nezaket ve merakla geldin,&quot; dedi. &quot;En güzel hediye de budur.&quot; Poppy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c9656c48e8f10184.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Poppy yuvasına dönünce sıcacık yuvasına kıvrıldı. Kırmızı atkı ve yeni şapka onu sıcak tutuyordu. Herkes için sessizce hediyeler yapan Elder Gwen&apos;i düşündü. &quot;Küçük hediyeler büyük anlamlar taşıyabilir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aff3d730f940cdff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Deniz Papağanının Kırmızı Atkısı — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Poppy yuvasının dışında yeni bir ip buldu: plaja doğru giden parlak turuncu bir ip. Gülümsedi ve onu bileklik gibi bacağına bağladı. &quot;Yeni bir macera!&quot; diye cıvıldadı. İpler nereye giders</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-raccoon</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/7d36ea4b17616960.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Raccoon — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/821fb65fc7da693c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Nora lived on a quiet street lined with maple trees and tidy houses. One night, she peeked out her window and saw a furry visitor under the porch light. It had a black mask and a bushy, ringed tail. N</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/319b318e51706680.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Nora told her best friend Maya about the nighttime visitor. Maya&apos;s pink headband bobbed as she listened. &quot;A raccoon in our neighborhood? Cool!&quot; she said. Nora&apos;s two puffy braids swun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/47cf7646421acb1c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Nora filled a little bowl with crackers and nuts. She set it near the bushes where she had seen the raccoon. She wore her mustard-yellow raincoat and carried her red backpack. The silver</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ea913fb71dc9da68.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>The raccoon crept closer, its notched ear twitching. It looked at the bowl, then at Nora. Suddenly, a gentle voice called out, &quot;I wouldn&apos;t do that if I were you.&quot; Nora spun around. A tall man in an ol</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5c681fefcd101e92.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr. Elias knelt beside Nora. &quot;Raccoons are wild animals,&quot; he explained. &quot;They need to find their own food. If we feed them, they might stop searching for natural food and start depending on us. That&apos;s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c68c69400dae059d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr. Elias pointed to a rubbish bin nearby. Its lid was loose, and a banana peel stuck out. &quot;Raccoons are clever,&quot; he said. &quot;They can open easy bins. When they eat our rubbish, they can get sick. And t</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9599d43a4c480660.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr. Elias showed Nora how to secure a bin lid with a bungee cord. He also explained that raccoons need healthy habitats—trees, bushes, and clean water. &quot;If we keep our neighborhood clean and safe,&quot; he</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/477fd25ac785222c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Nora called Maya. &quot;We need to tell everyone about raccoons!&quot; she said. They made a list of tips: secure your bins, don&apos;t feed wildlife, keep the neighborhood clean. Maya drew a raccoon w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/366f11910c76e284.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Nora and Maya walked around the neighborhood. They knocked on doors and handed out posters. Some people were surprised. &quot;I didn&apos;t know raccoons could open bins,&quot; said one neighbor. Others promised to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4b332eb7f9cdc70e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Nora and Maya held a meeting in Nora&apos;s backyard. They invited friends and neighbors. Mr. Elias came too. He brought his clipboard and binoculars. &quot;Raccoons are our neighbors,&quot; he said. &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a88a3120fcac1efa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>A few nights later, Nora saw the raccoon again. This time, she didn&apos;t leave any food. She watched from her window as it sniffed around the secured bins. It couldn&apos;t open them! The raccoon looked puzzl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/85f0ac160ec04d78.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>The next morning, Nora found paw prints near the garden. &quot;Look, Maya!&quot; she said. &quot;The raccoon visited, but it didn&apos;t find any snacks. It went back to the woods.&quot; Maya nodded. &quot;That&apos;s what we want, rig</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/60e0ad80d7e19775.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr. Elias visited Nora&apos;s class to talk about urban wildlife. Nora and Maya showed their posters. The class cheered. &quot;You&apos;ve started something wonderful,&quot; Mr. Elias said. &quot;Raccoons and other animals ne</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b60515b68cfd1b11.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Word spread about the wildlife-safety project. Soon, other kids joined. They made more posters and checked bins. They cleaned up litter in the park. Nora&apos;s red backpack was always full of supplies. Ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b722f5faba5586f1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>One evening, Nora sat on her porch with her flashlight. She thought about the raccoon. It was out there somewhere, finding its own food and living its wild life. She smiled. &quot;We can be neighbors,&quot; she</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ecca0424731a7042.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Raccoon — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Nora and Maya put up a new poster at the park. It showed a raccoon with a black mask and a ringed tail, and the words &quot;Respect Wildlife.&quot; Nora&apos;s two puffy braids swung as she hammered th</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-rakun</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/069cee8c4442169b.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Rakun — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7b8970677934cfb2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Nora, akçaağaç ağaçları ve düzenli evlerle çevrili sakin bir sokakta yaşıyordu. Bir gece pencereden dışarı baktı ve verandanın ışığının altında tüylü bir misafir gördü. Siyah bir maskesi ve halkalı, g</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/abb2b0e434c3a9d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Nora, en iyi arkadaşı Maya&apos;ya gece gelen misafiri anlattı. Maya dinlerken pembe saç bandı sallanıyordu. &quot;Mahallemizde bir rakun mu? Harika!&quot; dedi. Nora onaylarken iki dolgun örgüsü sallan</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3d616fe3f6edfeba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Nora küçük bir kâseye kraker ve fındık doldurdu. Rakunu gördüğü çalıların yanına koydu. Hardal sarısı yağmurluğunu giymiş, kırmızı sırt çantasını taşıyordu. Yakasındaki gümüş yıldız iğnesi ay</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f08441b03b48666d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Rakun yaklaştı, çentikli kulağı seğirdi. Kâseye, sonra Nora&apos;ya baktı. Birden yumuşak bir ses, &quot;Yerinde olsam bunu yapmazdım,&quot; dedi. Nora arkasını döndü. Kaldırımda zeytin yeşili yelek ve geniş kenarlı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b5e7df88d2c16bbf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Bay Elias Nora&apos;nın yanına çömeldi. &quot;Rakunlar yabani hayvanlardır,&quot; diye açıkladı. &quot;Kendi yiyeceklerini bulmaları gerekir. Onları beslersek, doğal yiyecek aramayı bırakıp bize bağımlı hale gelebilirler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/434574b31bb716e8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Bay Elias yakındaki bir çöp kutusunu işaret etti. Kapağı gevşekti ve bir muz kabuğu dışarı sarkıyordu. &quot;Rakunlar zekidir,&quot; dedi. &quot;Kolay açılan kutuları açabilirler. Çöpümüzü yediklerinde hastalanabili</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/74b70aa3f72c23b6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Bay Elias Nora&apos;ya bir çöp kutusu kapağının lastik bir kordonla nasıl sabitleneceğini gösterdi. Ayrıca rakunların sağlıklı yaşam alanlarına ihtiyacı olduğunu açıkladı: ağaçlar, çalılar ve temiz su. &quot;Ma</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97066e1eca1ca87b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Nora, Maya&apos;yı aradı. &quot;Herkese rakunları anlatmalıyız!&quot; dedi. Bir ipucu listesi yaptılar: çöp kutularınızı sabitleyin, yabani hayvanları beslemeyin, mahalleyi temiz tutun. Maya siyah maskeli</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/902c57e8e76e1170.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Nora ve Maya mahallede dolaştılar. Kapıları çaldılar ve afişler dağıttılar. Bazı insanlar şaşırdı. &quot;Rakunların çöp kutularını açabildiğini bilmiyordum,&quot; dedi bir komşu. Diğerleri yardım etmeye söz ver</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0f77eb17967e66cf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Nora ve Maya, Nora&apos;nın arka bahçesinde bir toplantı düzenlediler. Arkadaşlarını ve komşularını davet ettiler. Bay Elias da geldi. Panosunu ve dürbününü getirmişti. &quot;Rakunlar bizim komşularımız</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/82779e1d6ed269d4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Birkaç gece sonra Nora rakunu yine gördü. Bu kez hiç yiyecek bırakmadı. Pencereden, sabitlenmiş çöp kutularının etrafını koklarken izledi. Açamıyordu! Rakun şaşkın göründü, sonra ağaçlara doğru tırıs</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/54590b7f65f9eb6b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi sabah Nora bahçenin yakınında pati izleri buldu. &quot;Bak, Maya!&quot; dedi. &quot;Rakun geldi ama hiç atıştırmalık bulamadı. Ormana geri döndü.&quot; Maya başını salladı. &quot;İstediğimiz de bu, değil mi?&quot; Nora&apos;nın</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/491242b22f440831.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Bay Elias, şehirdeki yabani hayat hakkında konuşmak için Nora&apos;nın sınıfına geldi. Nora ve Maya afişlerini gösterdi. Sınıf alkışladı. &quot;Harika bir şey başlattınız,&quot; dedi Bay Elias. &quot;Rakunlar ve diğer ha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/41bc3c293cc86e23.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Yaban hayatı güvenliği projesi hakkında haber yayıldı. Kısa süre sonra başka çocuklar da katıldı. Daha fazla afiş yaptılar ve çöp kutularını kontrol ettiler. Parktaki çöpleri temizlediler. Nora&apos;nın kı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9b9ad74dfb2d3c55.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir akşam Nora el feneriyle verandasında oturdu. Rakunu düşündü. Bir yerde, kendi yiyeceğini bulup yabani hayatını yaşıyordu. Gülümsedi. &quot;Komşu olabiliriz,&quot; diye fısıldadı. &quot;Sadece birbirimize saygı d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/302656ebf9987120.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Rakun — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Nora ve Maya parka yeni bir afiş astılar. Afişte siyah maskeli ve halkalı kuyruklu bir rakun ile &quot;Yabani Hayata Saygı Duyun&quot; yazısı vardı. Nora çiviyi çakarken iki dolgun örgüsü sallandı. M</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-elephant-s-rainy-birthday</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/a11b58d2e22c3f82.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/35d7443da1488249.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Amara the elephant calf woke up early on her birthday. The sun was warm, and the sky was bright blue. She put on her yellow party hat with red polka dots and tied a red ribbon around her neck. Today w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4b79e4d8d3498480.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Amara had invited her two best friends. Zuri the zebra arrived first, wearing her sky-blue scarf and a flower behind her ear. She carried a basket of colorful decorations. Then Pip the meerkat scamper</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4b9b3fc33825c64b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>They hung streamers from branches and set out plates on a flat rock. Zuri arranged flowers in a circle, and Pip tucked snacks into his backpack for later. Amara watched with big amber eyes and a happy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/93180c0c596b363d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>But then the sky grew dark. A cool wind ruffled Amara&apos;s floppy ears. Big raindrops splashed on her party hat. &apos;Oh no!&apos; cried Zuri. The rain came faster and faster, washing away the streamers and knock</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8fbb7760a65b49b1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Amara&apos;s big amber eyes filled with tears. &apos;My perfect party is ruined,&apos; she whispered. Zuri put a comforting hoof on her shoulder. &apos;We can try again,&apos; she said softly. Pip pulled his bandana over his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eae7f597637f256f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, a round grey-purple hippo calf peeked from behind a bush. He wore a wide orange sun hat and a shy smile. &apos;Hello,&apos; he said quietly. &apos;I&apos;m Kito. I heard you were having a party.&apos; Amara sniffle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bcd4383d1206525c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;What do you mean?&apos; asked Pip, curious. Kito pointed a stubby leg at the muddy ground. &apos;A muddy treasure hunt!&apos; he said. &apos;We can hide treasures in the puddles and find them.&apos; Zuri&apos;s dark eyes lit up.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/97f1303e0843c164.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip jumped up and down. &apos;I love puddles!&apos; he squeaked. He opened his green backpack and pulled out shiny beads and small stones. &apos;We can use these as treasures.&apos; Zuri found some bright leaves and acor</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e36f04a5339e7ff7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The friends splashed into the mud. Amara&apos;s big feet made huge splashes. Zuri&apos;s dainty hooves slipped and slid. Pip dove into a puddle and came up with a shiny bead. &apos;Found one!&apos; he shouted. Kito laugh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ff7ccbb34ad9c98.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Amara found a smooth pebble and held it up like a prize. &apos;Look!&apos; she trumpeted. Zuri discovered a bright red leaf and tucked it behind her ear. Pip&apos;s backpack jingled with treasures. Kito, the shy hip</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b4bb407eb46cd615.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>After the hunt, they sat in a big puddle and shared Pip&apos;s snacks. The rain slowed to a gentle drizzle. &apos;I&apos;m sorry your party got ruined,&apos; said Kito quietly. Amara shook her head. &apos;It&apos;s not ruined,&apos; sh</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f38e245eb3eb490d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Zuri raised a muddy acorn like a trophy. &apos;Here&apos;s to the best rainy birthday ever!&apos; she declared. Pip pulled out a tiny cake from his backpack. It was a little squished, but everyone cheered. They sang</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7db3ec11b144e31c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Amara realized something important. Happiness doesn&apos;t depend on perfect plans. It comes from friends who stick with you, even when things go wrong. She hugged Zuri, Pip, and Kito. &apos;This was the best b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/faa2fe33119b7096.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Kito smiled, his gentle brown eyes shining. &apos;I&apos;m glad I found you,&apos; he said. &apos;Me too,&apos; said Amara. &apos;You&apos;re our new friend.&apos; Pip did a happy dance in the mud. Zuri laughed and tossed a leaf in the air.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c6fdebd249a94512.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>As evening came, Amara walked home with her friends. Her floppy ears were splattered with mud, and her party hat was a little bent. But she felt happier than she had all day. &apos;Thank you for making my</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/088c86123ebf8337.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Elephant&apos;s Rainy Birthday — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>That night, Amara looked out her window at the starry sky. She thought about the muddy treasure hunt and her wonderful friends. She learned that happiness doesn&apos;t need perfect plans. It just needs goo</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/filin-yagmurlu-dogum-gunu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/791a12031f10db0a.webp</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3e37a652486aa30d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Fil yavrusu Amara doğum günü sabahı erken uyandı. Güneş sıcacıktı ve gökyüzü masmaviydi. Kırmızı puantiyeli sarı parti şapkasını taktı ve boynuna kırmızı bir kurdele bağladı. Bugün hayatının en güzel</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b55a5eef4cef4e9a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Amara en iyi iki arkadaşını davet etmişti. Zebra Zuri ilk gelen oldu; gök mavisi atkısını takmış, kulağının arkasına bir çiçek iliştirmişti. Elinde rengârenk süslemelerle dolu bir sepet taşıyordu. Son</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2d1a73c2b42cd687.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Dallardan renkli kâğıt şeritler sarkıttılar ve düz bir kayanın üzerine tabaklar dizdiler. Zuri çiçekleri bir daire şeklinde yerleştirdi, Pip ise sonrası için atıştırmalıkları sırt çantasına tıktı. Ama</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5e2cb3f8c79fd54e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Ama sonra gökyüzü karardı. Serin bir rüzgâr Amara&apos;nın sarkık kulaklarını havalandırdı. İri yağmur damlaları parti şapkasına çarptı. &apos;Olamaz!&apos; diye bağırdı Zuri. Yağmur gittikçe hızlandı, kâğıt şeritle</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/03ad7d7055ccea43.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Amara&apos;nın kocaman kehribar gözleri yaşlarla doldu. &apos;Kusursuz partim mahvoldu,&apos; diye fısıldadı. Zuri teselli edercesine toynağını omzuna koydu. &apos;Yeniden deneyebiliriz,&apos; dedi yumuşak bir sesle. Pip band</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e150c19cbcf35eb0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada, yuvarlak, gri-mor bir su aygırı yavrusu bir çalının arkasından baktı. Geniş kenarlı turuncu bir güneş şapkası takmıştı ve utangaç bir gülümsemesi vardı. &apos;Merhaba,&apos; dedi sessizce. &apos;Ben Ki</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e722582c3c85db31.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>&apos;Ne demek istiyorsun?&apos; diye sordu Pip merakla. Kito kısa bacağıyla çamurlu zemini işaret etti. &apos;Çamurlu bir hazine avı!&apos; dedi. &apos;Hazineleri su birikintilerine saklayıp onları bulabiliriz.&apos; Zuri&apos;nin koy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e5c11d12142c978c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip yerinde zıplamaya başladı. &apos;Su birikintilerine bayılırım!&apos; diye ciyakladı. Yeşil sırt çantasını açtı ve parlak boncuklarla küçük taşlar çıkardı. &apos;Bunları hazine olarak kullanabiliriz.&apos; Zuri birkaç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5da6e5c1190a3ab1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Arkadaşlar çamura atladılar. Amara&apos;nın kocaman ayakları kocaman sıçramalar yaptı. Zuri&apos;nin narin toynakları kayıp durdu. Pip bir su birikintisine daldı ve ağzında parlak bir boncukla çıktı. &apos;Bir tane</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d474df162b2c632a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Amara düzgün bir çakıl taşı buldu ve onu bir ödül gibi havaya kaldırdı. &apos;Bakın!&apos; diye boru gibi seslendi. Zuri parlak kırmızı bir yaprak buldu ve kulağının arkasına sıkıştırdı. Pip&apos;in sırt çantası haz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ab2dcec96bc76b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Avdan sonra büyük bir su birikintisinde oturup Pip&apos;in atıştırmalıklarını paylaştılar. Yağmur hafif bir çiseleye dönüştü. &apos;Partinin mahvolmasına üzüldüm,&apos; dedi Kito sessizce. Amara başını salladı. &apos;Mah</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b1dfbd20093b88f0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Zuri çamurlu bir meşe palamudunu kupa gibi kaldırdı. &apos;En güzel yağmurlu doğum gününe!&apos; dedi. Pip sırt çantasından minik bir pasta çıkardı. Biraz ezilmişti ama herkes sevinçle bağırdı. Amara&apos;ya &apos;Doğum</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1a8f2f0a717fa525.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Amara önemli bir şey fark etti. Mutluluk kusursuz planlara bağlı değildir. İşler ters gittiğinde bile yanında kalan arkadaşlardan gelir. Zuri&apos;ye, Pip&apos;e ve Kito&apos;ya sarıldı. &apos;Bu en güzel doğum günüydü,&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/612984064cf74471.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Kito gülümsedi, yumuşak kahverengi gözleri parlıyordu. &apos;Sizi bulduğuma sevindim,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ben de,&apos; dedi Amara. &apos;Sen bizim yeni arkadaşımızsın.&apos; Pip çamurun içinde mutluluk dansı yaptı. Zuri güldü ve ha</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/82433fc1cdca5083.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Akşam olurken Amara arkadaşlarıyla eve doğru yürüdü. Sarkık kulakları çamura bulanmış, parti şapkası biraz eğilmişti. Ama bütün gün olduğundan daha mutluydu. &apos;Doğum günümü özel kıldığınız için teşekkü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/820528dc35d8ac06.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Filin Yağmurlu Doğum Günü — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>O gece Amara penceresinden yıldızlı gökyüzüne baktı. Çamurlu hazine avını ve harika arkadaşlarını düşündü. Mutluluğun kusursuz planlara ihtiyacı olmadığını öğrenmişti. Sadece iyi arkadaşlara ve biraz</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-hedgehog-s-tiny-theater</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/ea0bb5eef75214f5.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/46187717d9fdbc11.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>In a cozy corner of the forest, where ferns made soft green curtains and mushrooms stood like little umbrellas, lived a hedgehog named Hazel. She had warm brown fur, a berry-red scarf, and big glossy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e0eddc98cde33dcf.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Hazel&apos;s best friend was Milo, a field mouse with soft grey fur and a moss-green work apron full of tiny pockets. Milo loved to build things from twigs, leaves, and fallen bark. One morning, he found H</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/00c564d77c43dc70.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo&apos;s bright hazel eyes sparkled. &apos;Then we&apos;ll make the theater so small and friendly that no one will mind!&apos; He scurried off, and soon he returned with a flat piece of fallen bark, smooth and curved</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/886fe04053935524.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>All afternoon, Milo worked on the tiny theater. He propped the bark on pebbles and tied twig curtains with twine from his apron. He even made a little sign that said &apos;The Forest Theater&apos; in his neates</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b3831353c9a2b17f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo had an idea. &apos;Let&apos;s invite our forest friends to share stories! Everyone has a tale to tell.&apos; So they made little leaf invitations and delivered them. Fern the rabbit, tall and gentle in her lila</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/94b680d0eed76540.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Hazel and Milo made puppets from acorns, feathers, and scraps of felt. Hazel&apos;s puppet was a brave little bird with button eyes. Milo&apos;s was a silly frog with a crooked grin. &apos;What will yo</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b12d6ff34bfab56d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>On the day of the show, Hazel&apos;s paws would not stop shaking. &apos;What if I make a mistake?&apos; she asked Milo. &apos;What if everyone laughs?&apos; Milo put a tiny paw on her scarf. &apos;Laughter can be a good thing,&apos; he</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7e83a14db649d9d3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>First came Fern, her long ears twitching with excitement. She settled her spectacles on her nose and told a story about a moonbeam that got lost in a bluebell wood. Everyone listened, hushed and happy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/10c70ea0da4e36f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Then it was Hazel&apos;s turn. Milo gave her a little nudge. &apos;You can do it,&apos; he said. Hazel took a deep breath and stepped behind the bark stage. Her berry-red scarf felt warm around her neck. She raised</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/51d725bb079275ba.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Just then, Hazel&apos;s puppet bird slipped from her paw and flopped right into the audience! It landed on Pip&apos;s head, its button eyes staring at him upside down. The whole forest went silent. Hazel wanted</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/08dec8d5d8454243.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Fern chuckled so hard her spectacles slid down her nose. Milo laughed until his whiskers wiggled. Hazel stood frozen, then something warm bubbled up inside her. It started as a tiny giggle and grew in</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/98e96629345246ac.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Hazel picked up her puppet bird and began again. This time, the words came easily. She told the story of a little bird who was afraid to fly, and how she discovered that the sky was full of friends. W</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/33825ad4a18989f9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>When the show ended, Fern wiped a happy tear from her eye. &apos;That was the best puppet show I&apos;ve ever seen,&apos; she said. &apos;And the funniest!&apos; added Pip, still giggling. Milo beamed at Hazel. &apos;You did it!&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/792905b94deeb26b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>From that night on, the tiny bark theater became a favorite spot in the forest. Every week, someone new would share a story. Pip told silly tales that made everyone giggle. Fern told gentle stories ab</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f7649e614045d1c8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo built a little shelf for the puppets and a sign that read &apos;All Stories Welcome.&apos; Hazel&apos;s berry-red scarf hung on a twig, a reminder of her first show. Sometimes, when a new friend felt nervous, H</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/26394faaf395485b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Hedgehog&apos;s Tiny Theater — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And so, in a cozy corner of the forest, where ferns made soft green curtains, the tiny theater still stands. If you listen closely, you might hear a hedgehog&apos;s gentle voice, a mouse&apos;s cheerful giggle,</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kirpinin-minik-tiyatrosu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/2f86afda403333ce.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ac5fc63e4cf27de4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Ormanın, eğrelti otlarının yumuşak yeşil perdeler gibi durduğu ve mantarların küçük şemsiyeler gibi dikildiği sıcak bir köşesinde, Hazel adında bir kirpi yaşardı. Sıcak kahverengi tüyleri, böğürtlen k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fb6c6256c58c377c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Hazel&apos;in en iyi arkadaşı Milo&apos;ydu; yumuşak gri tüylü ve minik cepleriyle dolu yosun yeşili bir iş önlüğü giyen bir tarla faresiydi. Milo dallardan, yapraklardan ve düşen ağaç kabuklarından bir şeyler</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/67ec8e2167325893.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo&apos;nun parlak ela gözleri ışıldadı. &apos;O zaman tiyatroyu o kadar küçük ve sevimli yaparız ki kimse aldırmaz!&apos; Hızla koşup gitti ve kısa süre sonra küçük bir kayık gibi düz ve kıvrımlı bir ağaç kabuğuy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ff409c26a0ac2f0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bütün öğleden sonra Milo minik tiyatro üzerinde çalıştı. Kabuğu çakıl taşlarının üzerine dayadı ve dal perdeleri önlüğünden çıkardığı sicimle bağladı. Hatta en düzgün el yazısıyla &apos;Orman Tiyatrosu&apos; ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/73ab9d6ae0398c33.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo&apos;nun bir fikri vardı. &apos;Orman dostlarımızı hikâyelerini paylaşmaya davet edelim! Herkesin anlatacak bir hikâyesi vardır.&apos; Böylece küçük yaprak davetiyeler yapıp dağıttılar. Leylak rengi şalıyla uzu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e77866afe8ac76d5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Hazel ve Milo meşe palamutlarından, tüylerden ve keçe parçalarından kuklalar yaptılar. Hazel&apos;in kuklası düğme gözlü cesur küçük bir kuştu. Milo&apos;nunki ise yamuk sırıtışlı aptal bir kurbağaydı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4451fbdfa450e7fe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Gösteri günü Hazel&apos;in patileri bir türlü durmadı. &apos;Ya hata yaparsam?&apos; diye sordu Milo&apos;ya. &apos;Ya herkes gülerse?&apos; Milo minik patisini onun atkısına koydu. &apos;Kahkaha iyi bir şey olabilir,&apos; dedi nazikçe. &apos;İ</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a96317195088c626.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Önce Fern geldi, uzun kulakları heyecanla seğiriyordu. Gözlüğünü burnuna yerleştirdi ve mavi çan çiçeği ormanında kaybolan bir ay ışığını anlatan bir hikâye anlattı. Herkes sessizce ve mutlu bir şekil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d8db70604db931b9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra sıra Hazel&apos;e geldi. Milo ona hafifçe dürtüverdi. &apos;Yapabilirsin,&apos; dedi. Hazel derin bir nefes aldı ve ağaç kabuğu sahnenin arkasına geçti. Böğürtlen kırmızısı atkısı boynunda sıcacıktı. Kukla kuş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/776941dd4fb9be56.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Tam o sırada Hazel&apos;in kukla kuşu patisinden kayıp doğruca seyircilerin arasına düştü! Pip&apos;in kafasına kondu, düğme gözleri ters dönmüş bir halde ona bakıyordu. Bütün orman sessizleşti. Hazel yosunun a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae1d2e4a2ef2a192.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Fern o kadar çok kıkırdadı ki gözlüğü burnundan kaydı. Milo bıyıkları kıpırdayana kadar güldü. Hazel donakalmıştı, sonra içinde sıcak bir şey kabardı. Küçük bir kıkırtı olarak başladı ve kocaman, mutl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/5938f5132bbb099a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Hazel kukla kuşunu aldı ve yeniden başladı. Bu sefer sözler kolayca geldi. Uçmaktan korkan küçük bir kuşun ve gökyüzünün dostlarla dolu olduğunu nasıl keşfettiğinin hikâyesini anlattı. Kuş sonunda süz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d4892c7db8baab50.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Gösteri bitince Fern gözünden mutlu bir damla sildi. &apos;Bu gördüğüm en iyi kukla gösterisiydi,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ve en komiği!&apos; diye ekledi Pip, hâlâ kıkırdayarak. Milo Hazel&apos;e ışıl ışıl baktı. &apos;Başardın!&apos; dedi.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6dfbbbec191bbef8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O geceden sonra minik ağaç kabuğu tiyatrosu ormanın en sevilen köşesi oldu. Her hafta yeni biri bir hikâye paylaşırdı. Pip herkesi kıkırdatan komik masallar anlatırdı. Fern ay ve yıldızlar hakkında na</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/954a3f9d7dde9544.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Milo kuklalar için küçük bir raf ve &apos;Bütün Hikâyeler Hoş Geldiniz&apos; yazan bir tabela yaptı. Hazel&apos;in böğürtlen kırmızısı atkısı bir dalda asılıydı, ilk gösterisinin hatırasıydı. Bazen yeni bir arkadaş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/63eaadf437a7cf7f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kirpinin Minik Tiyatrosu — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve böylece, ormanın eğrelti otlarının yumuşak yeşil perdeler gibi durduğu sıcak bir köşesinde, minik tiyatro hâlâ ayakta. Dikkatle dinlerseniz, bir kirpinin nazik sesini, bir farenin neşeli kıkırtısın</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-boy-and-the-alpaca</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/1d0fe6367f656826.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Boy and the Alpaca — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c7b276bb1dfbb83a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Jamie pulled on his red sneakers and packed his small green backpack. Today was the day he would visit the countryside sanctuary! His light brown skin glowed with excitement, and his hazel eyes sparkl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b4d0aa6e0ad377af.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>At the sanctuary, Jamie bounced on his toes. His short curly dark brown hair bounced too. He saw llamas, goats, and chickens, but he was looking for one special alpaca. Then he spotted her: Cinnamon,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2fe0595249972f04.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>A friendly woman in an olive green work shirt walked over. &quot;Hello! I&apos;m Maya. I work here at the sanctuary,&quot; she said with a warm smile. Jamie pointed at Cinnamon. &quot;Why won&apos;t she come to me?&quot; he asked.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d479839721acf2e5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya led Jamie to a wooden fence near Cinnamon&apos;s field. &quot;Let&apos;s sit here quietly,&quot; she said. &quot;We can learn to read her body language.&quot; Jamie sat on the grass and watched. Cinnamon&apos;s small upright ears</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c8246a463828ecf5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Jamie wanted to run over and hug Cinnamon. He wanted to feed her treats and play games. But every time he moved closer, Cinnamon took a step back. Her fluffy topknot bobbed as she turned away. &quot;She&apos;s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b4ae3862be9e64b7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya showed Jamie how to stand still and quiet. &quot;Alpacas don&apos;t like sudden movements or loud noises,&quot; she said. &quot;If you respect her personal space, she might come to you when she&apos;s ready.&quot; Jamie pract</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d35f18d8c6b45641.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Days passed, and Jamie visited the sanctuary again. Each time, he sat quietly by the fence. He learned that Cinnamon&apos;s ears forward meant she was interested. Ears back meant she was nervous. &quot;You&apos;re b</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/af962b398f9a4399.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, Jamie brought a book about alpacas. He sat near the fence and read aloud in a soft voice. Cinnamon&apos;s ears perked up. She took a few steps closer, then stopped. Jamie&apos;s heart beat fast,</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/983eb774a5a329e9.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>The next day, Jamie tried something new. He sat with his back to Cinnamon and just listened to the birds. He didn&apos;t look at her or call her name. He simply gave her space. After a while, he heard a so</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6d593ec767804578.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Jamie held his breath. Cinnamon&apos;s large dark eyes looked at him gently. Her long lashes fluttered. She seemed calm. &quot;Don&apos;t move quickly,&quot; Maya murmured from behind the fence. Jamie stayed perfectly st</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/857aabc0f30c7eb3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Cinnamon stretched her long neck toward Jamie. Her nose twitched. Jamie slowly lifted his hand, palm open. Cinnamon sniffed his fingers. Then, ever so gently, she nuzzled his palm. Her nose was soft a</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/734c2635e136cd40.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Cinnamon followed Jamie around the sanctuary. She walked beside him when he visited. Sometimes she rested her head on his shoulder. Jamie learned that quiet companionship was just as</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ca8582da628a8746.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya taught Jamie more about alpaca care. He helped fill Cinnamon&apos;s water bucket and bring her fresh hay. Cinnamon watched him with her gentle eyes. &quot;You&apos;ve learned that trust grows when we respect pe</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b1d5f05957ac2298.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>On his last day at the sanctuary, Jamie hugged Maya goodbye. &quot;Thank you for teaching me about Cinnamon,&quot; he said. Maya smiled. &quot;You taught yourself, Jamie. You listened and you were patient.&quot; Jamie wa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/cc6dfd348be0ab97.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>On the drive home, Jamie looked out the window and smiled. He thought about Cinnamon&apos;s soft nose and her calm, quiet ways. He had learned that friendship doesn&apos;t always start with a big adventure. Som</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d3974db28ccdf8df.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Boy and the Alpaca — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Jamie kept a picture of Cinnamon on his bedside table. Every night, he remembered the sanctuary and the lesson he had learned. Trust grows slowly, like a seed in the ground. You have to water it with</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/oglan-ve-alpaka</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/c9befc26d87944fb.webp</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Oğlan ve Alpaka — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/044caed50d4e1ac5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Jamie kırmızı spor ayakkabılarını giydi ve küçük yeşil sırt çantasını hazırladı. Bugün kır sığınağını ziyaret edeceği gündü! Açık kahverengi teni heyecanla parlıyor, ela gözleri ışıl ışıl bakıyordu. T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/abb724fb27f6bade.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Sığınakta Jamie ayak parmaklarının ucunda zıpladı. Kısa, kıvırcık koyu kahverengi saçları da zıpladı. Lamalar, keçiler ve tavuklar gördü ama özel bir alpakayı arıyordu. Sonra onu gördü: Tarçın, yumuşa</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b3eb977cdcd61db8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Zeytin yeşili iş gömleği giymiş sevecen bir kadın yanlarına geldi. &quot;Merhaba! Ben Maya. Burada, sığınakta çalışıyorum,&quot; dedi sıcak bir gülümsemeyle. Jamie Tarçın&apos;ı işaret etti. &quot;Neden bana gelmiyor?&quot; d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aa2cddfd08479e88.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Jamie&apos;yi Tarçın&apos;ın çayırının yanındaki ahşap bir çite götürdü. &quot;Hadi burada sessizce oturalım,&quot; dedi. &quot;Onun beden dilini okumayı öğrenebiliriz.&quot; Jamie çimenlere oturup izledi. Tarçın&apos;ın küçük, d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/54027a785b76701c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Jamie koşup Tarçın&apos;a sarılmak istiyordu. Ona ödül maması vermek ve oyunlar oynamak istiyordu. Ama ne zaman yaklaşsa, Tarçın bir adım geri çekiliyordu. Tüylü tepeliği sallanarak arkasını dönüyordu. &quot;Kö</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/09e15bce7d3b4e7c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Jamie&apos;ye nasıl hareketsiz ve sessiz duracağını gösterdi. &quot;Alpakalar ani hareketleri ve yüksek sesleri sevmez,&quot; dedi. &quot;Eğer onun kişisel alanına saygı duyarsan, hazır olduğunda sana gelebilir.&quot; J</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a01b10645b1f5960.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Günler geçti ve Jamie sığınağı yeniden ziyaret etti. Her seferinde çitin yanında sessizce oturdu. Tarçın&apos;ın kulaklarının öne doğru olmasının ilgilendiği anlamına geldiğini öğrendi. Kulakların geriye d</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b83a0cf6ee324cff.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra Jamie alpakalar hakkında bir kitap getirdi. Çitin yanına oturdu ve yumuşak bir sesle yüksek sesle okudu. Tarçın&apos;ın kulakları dikleşti. Birkaç adım yaklaştı, sonra durdu. Jamie&apos;nin ka</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9bd65369142a6b11.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Ertesi gün Jamie yeni bir şey denedi. Sırtı Tarçın&apos;a dönük oturdu ve sadece kuşları dinledi. Ona bakmadı, adını seslenmedi. Sadece ona alan tanıdı. Bir süre sonra arkasında yumuşak bir ses duydu. Çime</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9f08988d71623a87.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Jamie nefesini tuttu. Tarçın&apos;ın büyük koyu gözleri ona nazikçe baktı. Uzun kirpikleri kırpıldı. Sakin görünüyordu. &quot;Hızlı hareket etme,&quot; diye mırıldandı Maya çitin arkasından. Jamie tamamen hareketsiz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/087eda9779c98c1e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Tarçın uzun boynunu Jamie&apos;ye doğru uzattı. Burnu seğirdi. Jamie yavaşça elini kaldırdı, avucu açık. Tarçın parmaklarını kokladı. Sonra çok nazikçe avucuna burnunu sürttü. Burnu yumuşak ve sıcaktı. Jam</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3c5ed4d0a14c20b2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Tarçın sığınakta Jamie&apos;nin peşinden gitti. O ziyaret ettiğinde yanında yürüdü. Bazen başını omzuna yasladı. Jamie sessiz arkadaşlığın da oynamak kadar özel olduğunu öğrendi. Birlikte çi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7a3a4a50b4c42b7d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Maya, Jamie&apos;ye alpaka bakımı hakkında daha fazla şey öğretti. Tarçın&apos;ın su kovasını doldurmasına ve ona taze saman getirmesine yardım etti. Tarçın onu nazik gözleriyle izledi. &quot;Kişisel alana saygı duy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/31107301bd49f89b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Sığınaktaki son gününde Jamie, Maya&apos;ya sarılıp vedalaştı. &quot;Bana Tarçın&apos;ı öğrettiğin için teşekkür ederim,&quot; dedi. Maya gülümsedi. &quot;Kendine sen öğrettin, Jamie. Dinledin ve sabırlıydın.&quot; Jamie son bir k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/3b0f0ad18e50b8a1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Eve dönerken Jamie pencereden dışarı baktı ve gülümsedi. Tarçın&apos;ın yumuşak burnunu ve sakin, sessiz hallerini düşündü. Dostluğun her zaman büyük bir macerayla başlamadığını öğrenmişti. Bazen hareketsi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f4101c3c49d5eb77.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Oğlan ve Alpaka — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Jamie komodininde Tarçın&apos;ın bir fotoğrafını tuttu. Her gece sığınağı ve öğrendiği dersi hatırladı. Güven yavaş yavaş büyür, topraktaki bir tohum gibi. Onu sabır ve saygıyla sulamalısın. Ve çiçek açtığ</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-otter-s-missing-whistle</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/bdb4d6072c3fb750.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/81ddf2320d62c067.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver the otter lived in a cozy burrow by the river, and every morning he woke to a cheerful whistle that rang out over the water. It was the nicest sound in the world, like a happy bird saying hello</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e173be002bac9c53.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver had sleek chocolate-brown fur, a cream belly, and a mustard-yellow satchel slung across his body. He loved to collect river treasures in it: shiny stones, curled leaves, and smooth bits of glas</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/2f7a9d1012eb0a32.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, Oliver waited on his stone, but the whistle did not come. The river was quiet. Too quiet. He sat up straight and twitched his long whiskers. &apos;Where is my whistle?&apos; he asked the empty air.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6fc2dda8061c7949.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver hurried to find his friend Nell, a water shrew with velvety grey fur and a tiny red neckerchief. Nell was small enough to sit in Oliver&apos;s paw, and she carried a little magnifying glass. &apos;Nell!&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fc101865668f2364.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver and Nell searched the riverbank for clues. Nell held her magnifying glass close to the muddy ground and spotted tiny footprints. &apos;Look,&apos; she said. &apos;Small paws went into the reeds.&apos; Oliver leane</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/13a7e82bafce7dc4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>They pushed through the tall green reeds, which rustled and whispered around them. Nell&apos;s quick paws parted the stalks, and Oliver&apos;s thick tail swished behind. &apos;Listen,&apos; said Nell, holding up one paw.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6fe0384acf1ac73e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The trail led to a hollow log that lay half in the water. Oliver peered inside, but it was dark and shadowy. &apos;Hello?&apos; he called. No answer. Nell slipped inside with her magnifying glass. &apos;It&apos;s empty,&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/05eced50675b2e66.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver wanted to blow the flute right away, but Nell stopped him. &apos;Wait,&apos; she said gently. &apos;If we blow it, we might scare whoever owns it. Let&apos;s listen first.&apos; Oliver frowned. &apos;But I want to hear the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d08850ab96dd7152.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>They sat very still by the hollow log, and Nell&apos;s ears twitched. &apos;I hear something,&apos; she whispered. &apos;A little cough, and a sad sigh.&apos; Oliver listened hard, and then he heard it too: a soft, sad sound</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/befd039019d24eab.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Behind the bushes, they found an elderly water vole sitting on a flat stone. He had grey fur and tiny spectacles, and he was holding a little reed flute. But the flute was cracked. &apos;Oh dear,&apos; he said.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6d6766b67f7daafe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>The old vole introduced himself as Mr. Pindle. &apos;I&apos;ve played my whistle every morning for years,&apos; he said. &apos;But now it&apos;s cracked, and I can&apos;t fix it.&apos; Nell looked at the flute through her magnifying gl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c19b8cca29b6102b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver carefully spread the sap over the crack while Nell held the flute steady. &apos;There,&apos; said Oliver. &apos;Now let it dry.&apos; Mr. Pindle watched with hopeful eyes. &apos;You two are very kind,&apos; he said. &apos;Most f</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6440bd27ee6a90a1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>When the sap was dry, Mr. Pindle lifted the flute to his lips. He blew gently, and out came the cheerful whistle, as bright and happy as ever. Oliver&apos;s heart did a little flip. &apos;You fixed it!&apos; he crie</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/98c224e3f54a3210.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Oliver and Nell visited Mr. Pindle every morning. They would sit on the riverbank and listen to the whistle, and sometimes Mr. Pindle taught them how to play a note or two. Oliver le</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/473f3501ec30da2a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver still carried his mustard-yellow satchel, but now it held a tiny gift for Mr. Pindle: a new reed for his flute. Nell wore her red neckerchief proudly, and her magnifying glass was always ready.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d9dbd63fa153bc83.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Otter&apos;s Missing Whistle — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>And whenever Oliver heard the whistle, he remembered the day he became a detective. He learned that good detectives listen first, and that a small act of kindness can make a big difference. The river</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/su-samurunun-kayip-dudugu</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/e2fc6c3a3aa0364f.webp</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c08fe2599dc08141.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Su samuru Oliver nehrin kıyısındaki sıcacık yuvasında yaşardı ve her sabah suyun üzerinde çınlayan neşeli bir düdükle uyanırdı. Bu, dünyanın en güzel sesiydi; sanki mutlu bir kuş merhaba diyordu. Oliv</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/96bb9e15f08ef9dd.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver&apos;ın çikolata kahvesi renginde, pürüzsüz tüyleri, krem rengi bir karnı ve vücuduna çapraz asılmış hardal sarısı bir çantası vardı. İçinde nehir hazineleri biriktirmeyi severdi: parlak taşlar, kıv</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/da6b51e9950ed05a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah Oliver taşında bekledi, ama düdük gelmedi. Nehir sessizdi. Hem de fazla sessiz. Doğrulup oturdu ve uzun bıyıklarını oynattı. &quot;Düdüğüm nerede?&quot; diye sordu boş havaya. Göğsünde hafif bir sızı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c57ea97670f75a77.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver hemen arkadaşı Nell&apos;i bulmaya koştu. Nell, kadife gibi gri tüyleri ve minik kırmızı bir boyun atkısı olan bir su sivri faresıydi. Oliver&apos;ın avucuna sığacak kadar küçüktü ve yanında küçük bir bü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6a03c7eccfd5a819.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver ve Nell ipucu bulmak için nehir kıyısını taradılar. Nell büyüteçini çamurlu zemine yaklaştırdı ve minik ayak izleri gördü. &quot;Bak,&quot; dedi. &quot;Küçük patiler sazların arasına girmiş.&quot; Oliver eğildi, k</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4fef440444cd7355.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Uzun yeşil sazların arasından geçtiler; sazlar çevrelerinde hışırdıyor ve fısıldıyordu. Nell&apos;in çevik patileri sapları araladı, Oliver&apos;ın kalın kuyruğu arkasında sallandı. &quot;Dinle,&quot; dedi Nell, bir pati</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d2fedc3f005cec70.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>İz, yarısı suyun içinde kalan oyuk bir kütüğe götürdü. Oliver içeri baktı ama orası karanlık ve gölgeliydi. &quot;Merhaba?&quot; diye seslendi. Cevap yoktu. Nell büyüteciyle içeri süzüldü. &quot;Burası boş,&quot; dedi, &quot;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d99a4c78a9b06e76.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver flütü hemen çalmak istedi, ama Nell onu durdurdu. &quot;Bekle,&quot; dedi yumuşakça. &quot;Çalarsak sahibini korkutabiliriz. Önce dinleyelim.&quot; Oliver kaşlarını çattı. &quot;Ama düdüğü yeniden duymak istiyorum,&quot; de</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/0b3c10a6e7fd5fa5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Oyuk kütüğün yanında kıpırdamadan oturdular ve Nell&apos;in kulakları seğirdi. &quot;Bir şey duyuyorum,&quot; diye fısıldadı. &quot;Küçük bir öksürük ve hüzünlü bir iç çekiş.&quot; Oliver dikkatle dinledi ve o da duydu: çalıl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a25b7d5a15ccf486.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Çalıların arkasında düz bir taşın üstünde oturan yaşlı bir su sıçanı buldular. Gri tüyleri ve minik gözlükleri vardı, elinde küçük bir kamış flüt tutuyordu. Ama flüt çatlamıştı. &quot;Eyvah,&quot; dedi. &quot;Düdüğü</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dc7876f97c0702a6.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Yaşlı su sıçanı kendini Bay Pindle olarak tanıttı. &quot;Yıllardır her sabah düdüğümü çalarım,&quot; dedi. &quot;Ama şimdi çatladı ve tamir edemiyorum.&quot; Nell flüte büyüteciyle baktı. &quot;Çatlak küçük,&quot; dedi. &quot;Belki ona</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/763d2fffe5e44fa1.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver özsuyu dikkatle çatlağın üzerine sürdü, Nell de flütü sabit tuttu. &quot;İşte,&quot; dedi Oliver. &quot;Şimdi kurumasını bekleyelim.&quot; Bay Pindle umutlu gözlerle izledi. &quot;Siz ikiniz çok iyisiniz,&quot; dedi. &quot;Çoğu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/169bd41580266d93.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Özsuyu kuruduğunda Bay Pindle flütü dudaklarına götürdü. Hafifçe üfledi ve neşeli düdük çıktı; her zamanki kadar parlak ve mutlu. Oliver&apos;ın yüreği hop etti. &quot;Onardın!&quot; diye haykırdı. Bay Pindle&apos;ın göz</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4f23921c893a27fb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Oliver ve Nell her sabah Bay Pindle&apos;ı ziyaret ettiler. Nehir kıyısında oturup düdüğü dinlerlerdi ve bazen Bay Pindle onlara bir iki nota çalmayı öğretirdi. Oliver, bir gizemi çözmenin e</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1d50645f667ecc7f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Oliver hâlâ hardal sarısı çantasını taşıyordu, ama artık içinde Bay Pindle için küçük bir armağan vardı: flütü için yeni bir kamış. Nell kırmızı boyun atkısını gururla takıyordu ve büyüteci her zaman</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b34ae710ad274772.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Su Samurunun Kayıp Düdüğü — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Ve Oliver düdüğü her duyduğunda dedektif olduğu günü hatırladı. İyi dedektiflerin önce dinlediğini ve küçük bir nezaket davranışının büyük bir fark yaratabileceğini öğrendi. Nehir dostlarla doluydu, y</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-girl-and-the-crane</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/473a8e6bae7f0c06.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Girl and the Crane — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6dbdad55030d441c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Every spring, Lily waited by the marsh with her small brown notebook. She wore her yellow rain boots and red scarf, ready for the first sign of her wild friend. The marsh was a wide, wet place full of</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/555075d9df704aaa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>One morning, a tall crane flew down from the sky. It had a slate-grey body, a white face stripe, and a bright red crown. A silver band shone on its right leg. Lily held her breath. The crane stepped s</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/564c0bcab25e988c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily wrote in her notebook: &apos;Crane came back today. Very tall. Red crown. Silver band.&apos; She named the crane Willow, after the willow tree by the water. Every day after school, she watched Willow. The</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/691d835b9ff26fe7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Spring turned to summer, and Willow stayed at the marsh. Lily filled her notebook with drawings and notes. She wrote: &apos;Willow likes to eat small fish and water bugs. Willow stands on one leg to rest.&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aa5d6891568716d0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>One day, Lily saw something new at the marsh. Two workers in orange hard hats and yellow vests were measuring the ground. A tall man with a grey beard held a clipboard. He pointed at the reeds and sai</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/13e6e8666e36b869.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>At school, Lily told her class about the marsh and Willow. Her teacher, Mrs. Patel, wore her teal cardigan and silver glasses. She listened kindly. &apos;That&apos;s a real problem,&apos; Mrs. Patel said. &apos;How can w</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/98b6672d11629906.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>The children planned a big exhibition. They painted pictures of Willow and wrote facts about cranes. Lily brought her notebook. &apos;Cranes fly thousands of miles,&apos; she read. &apos;They need safe places to res</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ed615cb9bcbe0f92.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>On exhibition day, the school hall was full. Lily wore her yellow boots for luck. She stood by her notebook pages and told Willow&apos;s story. She explained how tired migrating birds need marshes like thi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b2f6506eea35755b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr. Hale, the foreman, came too. He wore his orange hard hat and carried his clipboard. At first, he looked gruff. But he stopped to look at the children&apos;s drawings. He read the facts about migrating</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/24ccce639af5820a.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Mr. Hale was quiet for a long moment. Then he said, &apos;I have a boss, but I also have ears. You children have made me think.&apos; He looked at the model marsh and the posters. &apos;Maybe we can find another pla</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9bd21db8bdaefd96.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Weeks later, Mr. Hale came back to the marsh with news. &apos;We found a dry field near the road,&apos; he said. &apos;The marsh can stay.&apos; Lily jumped up and down in her yellow boots. Her classmates cheered. Mrs. P</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bbb2b7bb315a8fc8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>That spring, Lily waited by the marsh again. She heard a familiar call. Willow flew down on wide wings and landed in the shallow water. The silver band glinted on its leg. Lily wrote in her notebook:</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/7383be5276c5abcb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily kept visiting the marsh all summer. She drew Willow standing on one leg in the sunshine. Mr. Hale stopped by once and said, &apos;The new building is going up fine. And the crane is still here.&apos; Lily</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/788a50a0827accec.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>One windy day, Willow spread its wings and rose into the sky. Lily watched until the crane was a tiny dot. &apos;Goodbye, Willow,&apos; she said. &apos;See you next spring.&apos; She knew the crane was flying far away to</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/31587750769cd197.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Back at school, Lily showed her notebook to the class. &apos;Willow left for the winter,&apos; she said. &apos;But the marsh is still here.&apos; Mrs. Patel nodded. &apos;Protecting a wild friend&apos;s home is a big job,&apos; she sai</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/817094527621d57b.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Girl and the Crane — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>When spring came again, Lily stood by the marsh with her red scarf flapping. She heard a call and saw a tall grey shape in the sky. It was Willow. Lily opened her notebook and wrote: &apos;Willow is back.</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/kiz-ve-turna</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/084c20792a9f4dc0.webp</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Kız ve Turna — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fb12e17063577c95.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Her ilkbahar Lily, küçük kahverengi defteriyle bataklığın yanında beklerdi. Sarı yağmur çizmelerini ve kırmızı atkısını giyer, vahşi dostunun ilk işaretine hazır olurdu. Bataklık, uzun sazlar ve yumuş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6936d135799f8677.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir sabah, uzun bir turna gökyüzünden aşağı süzüldü. Kurşuni gri bir gövdesi, beyaz bir yüz çizgisi ve parlak kırmızı bir tepesi vardı. Sağ bacağında gümüş bir halka parlıyordu. Lily nefesini tuttu. T</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e0874160b9aa6506.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily defterine yazdı: &apos;Turna bugün geri geldi. Çok uzun. Kırmızı tepe. Gümüş halka.&apos; Turnaya, sudaki söğüt ağacından esinlenerek Söğüt adını verdi. Her gün okuldan sonra Söğüt&apos;ü izledi. Turna utangaç</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f26eaef39140ee6d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>İlkbahar yaza döndü ve Söğüt bataklıkta kaldı. Lily defterini çizimler ve notlarla doldurdu. Şöyle yazdı: &apos;Söğüt küçük balıkları ve su böceklerini yemeyi sever. Söğüt dinlenmek için tek bacağı üzerind</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/01965681db5d4f5f.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir gün Lily bataklıkta yeni bir şey gördü. Turuncu baretli ve sarı yelekli iki işçi yeri ölçüyordu. Gri sakallı uzun bir adam elinde bir dosya tutuyordu. Sazları işaret edip, &apos;Buraya inşa edeceğiz,&apos;</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/01b5bb1a98b82165.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Okulda Lily sınıfına bataklığı ve Söğüt&apos;ü anlattı. Öğretmeni Bayan Patel, turkuaz hırkasını ve gümüş gözlüklerini takmıştı. Nazikçe dinledi. &apos;Bu gerçek bir sorun,&apos; dedi Bayan Patel. &apos;Nasıl yardımcı ol</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/974205a877ad92bb.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Çocuklar büyük bir sergi planladı. Söğüt&apos;ün resimlerini yaptılar ve turnalar hakkında bilgiler yazdılar. Lily defterini getirdi. &apos;Turnalar binlerce kilometre uçar,&apos; diye okudu. &apos;Dinlenmek ve yemek yem</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/4b58cfc9f2d36238.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sergi günü okul salonu doldu. Lily şans getirsin diye sarı çizmelerini giydi. Defter sayfalarının yanında durup Söğüt&apos;ün hikâyesini anlattı. Yorgun göçmen kuşların böyle bataklıklara neden ihtiyaç duy</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/93791600436c91db.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Şantiye şefi Bay Hale de geldi. Turuncu baretini takmış, dosyasını taşıyordu. İlk başta sert göründü. Ama çocukların çizimlerine bakmak için durdu. Göçmen kuşlar hakkındaki bilgileri okudu. &apos;Turnaları</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/e794313d4595837e.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Bay Hale uzun bir an sessiz kaldı. Sonra, &apos;Bir patronum var ama kulaklarım da var. Siz çocuklar beni düşündürdünüz,&apos; dedi. Maket bataklığa ve afişlere baktı. &apos;Belki inşa etmek için başka bir yer bulab</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/d1f3b1e6f24b46b0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Haftalar sonra Bay Hale bataklığa bir haberle geldi. &apos;Yolun yakınında kuru bir tarla bulduk,&apos; dedi. &apos;Bataklık kalabilir.&apos; Lily sarı çizmeleriyle zıpladı. Sınıf arkadaşları sevinçle bağırdı. Bayan Pate</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/30e6bc63425288aa.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>O ilkbahar Lily yine bataklığın yanında bekledi. Tanıdık bir ses duydu. Söğüt geniş kanatlarıyla süzülüp sığ suya indi. Bacağındaki gümüş halka parladı. Lily defterine yazdı: &apos;Söğüt geri geldi. Batakl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c86228f85eb353e4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Lily bütün yaz bataklığı ziyaret etmeye devam etti. Söğüt&apos;ü güneş ışığında tek bacağı üzerinde dururken çizdi. Bay Hale bir kez uğrayıp, &apos;Yeni bina güzel yükseliyor. Ve turna hâlâ burada,&apos; dedi. Lily</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/29b73a95c7db3f01.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>Rüzgârlı bir gün Söğüt kanatlarını açıp gökyüzüne yükseldi. Lily turna minik bir nokta olana kadar izledi. &apos;Hoşça kal, Söğüt,&apos; dedi. &apos;Gelecek ilkbahar görüşürüz.&apos; Turnanın başka bir bataklığa, çok uza</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a595f3d27e56f461.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>Okula dönen Lily defterini sınıfa gösterdi. &apos;Söğüt kış için gitti,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ama bataklık hâlâ burada.&apos; Bayan Patel başını salladı. &apos;Vahşi bir dostun yuvasını korumak büyük bir iştir,&apos; dedi. &apos;Ve sen bun</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/89c8346ab9f614e0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Kız ve Turna — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>İlkbahar yine geldiğinde Lily kırmızı atkısı dalgalanarak bataklığın yanında durdu. Bir ses duydu ve gökyüzünde uzun gri bir şekil gördü. Söğüt&apos;tü. Lily defterini açıp yazdı: &apos;Söğüt geri döndü. 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  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/en/kitap/the-badger-s-blue-umbrella</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/6376678484d537bc.webp</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/348460f45eb82920.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Bernard the badger lived in a cozy burrow under the old oak tree. Every morning he polished his small round spectacles and wrapped his mustard-yellow scarf twice around his neck. Then he picked up his</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a24216de78487856.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>On sunny days, the blue umbrella stayed small and neat, just the right size for one round badger. Bernard liked to twirl it as he walked. He said good morning to the squirrels and nodded to the mice.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/079360087fc2e924.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>But Bernard had a secret. Whenever someone needed shelter, his umbrella grew. It happened first with a lost ladybug who needed a ride across a puddle. The umbrella stretched just enough to cover her.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/74a83a7d05b70177.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>One afternoon, the sky turned grey and the wind began to whistle. Bernard looked up and saw dark clouds rolling over the treetops. A forest storm was coming, fast and fierce. He quickened his step and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/8b94dedd0c63f526.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Suddenly he heard a tiny sneeze. Under a dripping fern sat Pip the shrew, shivering in her green buttoned coat and red bobble hat. Her little leather boots were soaked. &quot;Oh dear,&quot; said Bernard. &quot;You n</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/c20415d4b40cad34.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>The storm grew louder. Bernard and Pip hurried on together. Then they heard a thumping sound. Holly the rabbit came bounding through the wet ferns, her long ears drooping and her orange rain boots spl</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b8ad4d4a2866ccf8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Holly shook the rain from her fur. &quot;What a storm!&quot; she said. They walked on, three friends beneath one blue umbrella. The rain drummed a steady beat. Bernard&apos;s spectacles fogged up. Pip chattered nerv</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9f94069255194b67.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Then Pip pointed with her tiny pink paw. &quot;Look!&quot; she squeaked. On a low branch, a family of beetles huddled together. There was a mother in a daisy-petal shawl, a father with a twig walking stick, and</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/656e0775524cd82c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Now the blue umbrella covered a badger, a shrew, a rabbit, and five beetles. It was enormous, like a blue tent. Bernard held the wooden handle with both paws. The rain pattered all around, but underne</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9ce13de682cff977.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>When the storm finally passed, the sun peeked through the clouds. Water dripped from every leaf. The friends stood together under the giant blue umbrella. &quot;Now I must go home,&quot; said Bernard. But when</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ae895d14b333f75c.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>Pip the shrew was the first to speak. Her bright black eyes sparkled. &quot;What if we roll it?&quot; she suggested. &quot;Like a big blue ball!&quot; Holly the rabbit hopped up and down. &quot;We can push!&quot; she said. The bee</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f86be0d02e8872c4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Holly pushed on one side. Pip pushed on the other. Bernard lifted the wooden handle. The beetle family pushed with their six little legs, all together. &quot;One, two, three, roll!&quot; whistled the mother bee</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/1eda9878ca55fde5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>At last they reached Bernard&apos;s burrow under the old oak tree. The blue umbrella had shrunk back to its normal size, just right for one badger. Bernard folded it carefully. He looked at his new friends</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f1e81f1a271359fe.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>That evening, Bernard invited everyone inside for hot blackberry tea. They sat around his little table and shared stories. The beetle children sipped from acorn cups. Pip&apos;s red bobble hat hung by the</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/287b58abc36b5923.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>From that day on, Bernard&apos;s umbrella was always ready to grow. Whenever a woodland friend needed shelter, he opened it wide. The shrew, the rabbit, and the beetle family became his closest friends. Th</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bbc02c270dc6f522.jpg</image:loc><image:title>The Badger&apos;s Blue Umbrella — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Bernard learned that sharing his shelter brought new friendships. His kindness made the whole forest feel warm and cozy. The blue umbrella still grew whenever someone needed it, and Bernard never carr</image:caption></image:image></url>
  <url><loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/kitap/porsugun-mavi-semsiyesi</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/kapak/1d3f8217fee4a178.webp</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — Çınar BİBER</image:title><image:caption>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — Çınar BİBER — PDF kitap kapağı</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/6214b07444d24f62.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 1/16</image:title><image:caption>Porsuk Bernard, yaşlı meşe ağacının altındaki sıcacık yuvasında yaşardı. Her sabah küçük yuvarlak gözlüklerini parlatır, hardal sarısı atkısını boynuna iki kez dolardı. Sonra peygamber çiçeği mavisi ş</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/672385f59181a3c7.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 2/16</image:title><image:caption>Güneşli günlerde mavi şemsiye küçük ve derli toplu kalırdı; tek bir tombul porsuk için tam doğru boyuttaydı. Bernard yürürken onu döndürmeyi severdi. Sincaplara günaydın der, farelere başını sallardı.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/edd2799851ff0b52.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 3/16</image:title><image:caption>Ama Bernard&apos;ın bir sırrı vardı. Ne zaman birinin sığınacak yere ihtiyacı olsa, şemsiyesi büyürdü. Bu ilk kez, bir su birikintisinin karşısına geçmek için yardım isteyen kayıp bir uğur böceğiyle oldu.</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/aeb3fbc8e691b387.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 4/16</image:title><image:caption>Bir öğleden sonra gökyüzü grileşti ve rüzgâr ıslık çalmaya başladı. Bernard yukarı baktı ve ağaç tepelerinin üzerinden kara bulutların yuvarlandığını gördü. Hızlı ve sert bir orman fırtınası geliyordu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/f3a7b9e480f606d5.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 5/16</image:title><image:caption>Birden minicik bir hapşırık duydu. Damlayan bir eğrelti otunun altında, yeşil düğmeli paltosu ve kırmızı ponponlu şapkasıyla titreyen Sivri Fare Pip oturuyordu. Küçük deri çizmeleri sırılsıklamdı. &quot;Am</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eb9534a5899f7b71.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 6/16</image:title><image:caption>Fırtına daha da gürültülü oldu. Bernard ve Pip birlikte aceleyle yollarına devam ettiler. Sonra bir gümbürtü sesi duydular. Tavşan Holly, uzun kulakları sarkmış, turuncu yağmur çizmeleri su birikintil</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/dbe879d03dc260e8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 7/16</image:title><image:caption>Holly tüylerindeki yağmuru silkeledi. &quot;Ne fırtına ama!&quot; dedi. Üç arkadaş tek bir mavi şemsiyenin altında yollarına devam ettiler. Yağmur düzenli bir ritimle davul gibi çalıyordu. Bernard&apos;ın gözlükleri</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/9706cadce498ada0.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 8/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonra Pip minicik pembe patisiyle işaret etti. &quot;Bakın!&quot; diye ciyakladı. Alçak bir dalda bir böcek ailesi birbirine sokulmuştu. Papatya yaprağından şalı olan bir anne, dal parçasından bastonu olan bir</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/b06c83f49274a215.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 9/16</image:title><image:caption>Artık mavi şemsiye bir porsuğu, bir sivri fareyi, bir tavşanı ve beş böceği örtüyordu. Mavi bir çadır gibi kocamandı. Bernard tahta sapı iki patisiyle tuttu. Yağmur her yerde tıpırdıyordu ama altındak</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/eb6695968a64d161.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 10/16</image:title><image:caption>Fırtına sonunda geçtiğinde güneş bulutların arasından göründü. Her yapraktan su damlıyordu. Dostlar dev mavi şemsiyenin altında birlikte durdular. &quot;Şimdi eve gitmem gerek,&quot; dedi Bernard. Ama şemsiyeyi</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/a37e3944185998f3.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 11/16</image:title><image:caption>İlk konuşan Sivri Fare Pip oldu. Parlak siyah gözleri ışıldadı. &quot;Ya onu yuvarlasak?&quot; diye önerdi. &quot;Kocaman mavi bir top gibi!&quot; Tavşan Holly yerinde zıpladı. &quot;İtebiliriz!&quot; dedi. Böcek ailesi sırayla ba</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/ca0073eaca6109a8.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 12/16</image:title><image:caption>Holly bir yandan itti. Pip öbür yandan itti. Bernard tahta sapı kaldırdı. Böcek ailesi altı minik bacaklarıyla hep birlikte itti. &quot;Bir, iki, üç, yuvarlan!&quot; diye ıslık çaldı anne böcek. Mavi şemsiye ya</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/83051e0005e0b8a4.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 13/16</image:title><image:caption>Sonunda yaşlı meşe ağacının altındaki Bernard&apos;ın yuvasına ulaştılar. Mavi şemsiye yeniden normal boyutuna küçülmüştü; tek bir porsuk için tam doğruydu. Bernard onu dikkatlice katladı. Islak ama gülüms</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/bbca36725ba70219.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 14/16</image:title><image:caption>O akşam Bernard herkesi içeriye sıcak böğürtlen çayına davet etti. Küçük masasının etrafında oturup hikâyeler paylaştılar. Böcek çocuklar meşe palamudu fincanlarından yudumladılar. Pip&apos;in kırmızı ponp</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/31d32ca53fc5ec14.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 15/16</image:title><image:caption>O günden sonra Bernard&apos;ın şemsiyesi her zaman büyümeye hazırdı. Ne zaman bir orman dostu sığınacak yer arasa, onu ardına kadar açardı. Sivri fare, tavşan ve böcek ailesi onun en yakın arkadaşları oldu</image:caption></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://www.masalcibaba.com/uploads/resim/fd1785ed70391e5d.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Porsuğun Mavi Şemsiyesi — 16/16</image:title><image:caption>Bernard, sığınağını paylaşmanın yeni dostluklar getirdiğini öğrendi. İyiliği bütün ormanı sıcacık ve huzurlu hissettirdi. Mavi şemsiye hâlâ biri ihtiyaç duyduğunda büyüyordu ve Bernard onu asla tek ba</image:caption></image:image></url>
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