She was a smart critter with a love for smooth stones and rocks.

One morning, her pal Carl went to inform her of a star-shaped rock.

Kimber made a plan to look for it.

Kimber made a chart with spots to look: the marsh, the mouth of the river, and the river ford.

Kimber went to the marsh, but just found mud.

Next, she went to the mouth of the river, but the river was gushing.

In the river ford, she saw a glimmer. She went into the river. "This must be it!" she said.

It was the star rock! It was charming.

When she got back to her home, she held up her rock for Carl.

"Look, Carl! I found the rock!" she said.

Carl gasped, "I hope you cherish it!"

"I will," Kimber said with a smile.