The house of the people

Edition

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ISBN/ISSN

090867001X

Collation

32 pages : illustration ; 28 cm

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Call Number

B

The home of the winds

Fearing enemies, a group of Maori people build a pa, a fortified village, on a site chosen for its defensibility.

Apple, banana, cherry

Edition

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ISBN/ISSN

0439519160

Collation

32 pages : illustration : 26 cm

Series Title

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Call Number

411 COW

Earthworms unlimited : backyard earthworm breeding

The humble non-polluting, self-generating earthworm provides a safe, organic, renewable alternative to chemical fertilisers. Earthworms dispose of household waste and provide rich compost as well as improve soil.

Mr McGee

Here's another adventure of Mr McGee, this time with elephants, one, two and three. A chance to perform and share the fun, so come and join in everyone. From the one-and-only Pamela Allen comes a new adventure in the life of loveable Mr McGee. With its jaunty rhyme and lively illustrations, this is Pam at her classic best.

Belinda

When it's time for Old Tom to milk Belinda the cow, who is usually milked by Tom's wife, Old Tom comes up with a surprising and hilarious solution.

Fancy that!

Little Red Hen hatches her chicks to accompanying barnyard noises. This is a book to share with the very young. Here words merge with noises and the sounds of the fowl-yard can be heard for miles around.

Clippity-clop

The little old man and the little old woman are off on a trip with their donkeys. But the donkeys won't move and have to be persuaded in some very ingenious ways!

My cat Maisie

Andrew is very happy when a stray cat comes to his house, but he plays so roughly that the cat runs away. Once upon a time there was a little boy called Andrew who didn't have anyone to play with. The big boy next door had a dog called Lobo but Andrew didn't have anyone.

Hairy Maclary's rumpus at the vet

Sniffles and snuffles and doses of flu, itches and stitches and tummy ache too . . . Hairy Maclary is waiting to see the vet with lots of other pets. Then something happens to turn the waiting room into a scramble of paws, a tangle of bodies and a jumble of jaws . . . Surely the vet will be able to fix it?