Collection: Junior Fiction - Bilingual

Augustus the tiger was sad. He had lost his smile. So he did a huge tigery stretch, and set off to find it. This book celebrates the beauty of the world and the simple happiness it brings us when we open our eyes to it.

Augustus the tiger was sad. He had lost his smile. So he did a huge tigery stretch, and set off to find it. This book celebrates the beauty of the world and the simple happiness it brings us when we open our eyes to it.

Augustus the tiger was sad. He had lost his smile. So he did a huge tigery stretch, and set off to find it. This book celebrates the beauty of the world and the simple happiness it brings us when we open our eyes to it.

Augustus the tiger was sad. He had lost his smile. So he did a huge tigery stretch, and set off to find it. This book celebrates the beauty of the world and the simple happiness it brings us when we open our eyes to it.

Augustus the tiger was sad. He had lost his smile. So he did a huge tigery stretch, and set off to find it. This book celebrates the beauty of the world and the simple happiness it brings us when we open our eyes to it.

Augustus the tiger was sad. He had lost his smile. So he did a huge tigery stretch, and set off to find it. This book celebrates the beauty of the world and the simple happiness it brings us when we open our eyes to it.

Augustus the tiger was sad. He had lost his smile. So he did a huge tigery stretch, and set off to find it. This book celebrates the beauty of the world and the simple happiness it brings us when we open our eyes to it.

One day, Grandmother is about to tell Chikki and Gagan a story when Avneet aunty comes to visit. She is very talkative, so Chikki and Gagan start playing and they knock aunty's mobile phome down. It breaks. Now what will happen?...

One day, Grandmother is about to tell Chikki and Gagan a story when Avneet aunty comes to visit. She is very talkative, so Chikki and Gagan start playing and they knock aunty's mobile phome down. It breaks. Now what will happen?...

Badger was not afraid of death. His only worry was how his friends woud feel when he was gone. He hoped they would not be too sad. When Badger died all his friends remembered the happy times they had shared. The stories made them all smile.