Mr Beaver was itching to get back to work, but he was having a serious creative block. He just did not know what to paint…
|"I think I'm going to need another wastepaper bin!"|
As he was daydreaming out of his studio window, he started to have an idea!
|"I know just what to draw!"|
He asked Michael to do a few posses on his tricycle, which he was more than willing to do.
|"Look Poppa, one leg!"|
He then went back to his studio and started to put all the images together; he had a great idea for a children's story.