The tree fell then another then anothet the buzzsaws kept sawing as they knew how,but not him. But why? He was slow when he sawed but didn't know why .One day as the buzzsaws took a break he didn't he wanted to know why he couldn't saw a tree. Then as he started up his power he looked up and saw for the fiest time why,sitting on a branch high as can be was a nest a nest of baby birds,now he knew why he did not want to hurt anything,if he cut the tree down he be sawing their home down he told the other buzzsaws and they saw why too. Not wanting to hurt any more trees let alone birds . All the buzzsaws then had stop srarting when someone would try to turn them on .The trees were saved as well. Then the buzzsaws were happy to be put on shelves again at least for now that is.end .
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.