I am Bumblebow. I see the beautiful birds fly past. I see the children on their way to school. I even see the wildlife hopping around. I love helping people breathe. It’s my favourite thing to do. All of the insects love me, especially the bees. I hope when I die I become an ornament. The world is depending on me to keep the humans alive, so please don’t take us for granted. You do not know how much we do for you. Please do not cut us down.
Bumblebow’s story was written by Jack, aged 10