My family has got some traditions. In spring we usually plant little trees in the forest. Last summer a lot of forest was fired out. Wild birds and many different animals lost their homes. We planted trees in Kriusha (a village not far from our town). There were a lot of people on that Saturday. Everybody was glad to revive the forest. The young trees were thin and little. We were busy with a very important work. I believe that we’ll enjoy the young green forest in some years.