“You’re getting to be a big boy, each day I grow some more. I like exploring, my world is turning, changing each day. With mommy and daddy, I’m finding my way. Growing up is not so tough, except when I’ve had enough. But there’s lots of fun stuff, you, that’s me!
I’m a pirate! Oh, what are you doing, Pirate Caillou? Looking for treasure?”
Pirate Caillou didn’t know that he was going to find a real treasure that day, in a most unexpected place. “I can’t wait until Caillou’s a bit older, so I can teach him how to play football like I taught you,” said Caillou’s dad.
“Hey, come on, Pirate Caillou, it’s time to go home.” “I don’t want to go home, I didn’t find the treasure yet.” “Well, wherever it is, it’ll still be there the next time.”
“Mommy, what are you doing?” “I’m cleaning up.” “Can I help?” “Sure, here, put this in the box.” “Okay.”
“Oh, sorry, mommy can’t come to the phone, she’s busy.” “Oh, I thought I told your dad to throw that old thing away. He’s such a pack rat.” “What’s a pack rat?” “A pack rat is someone who can’t throw anything away. Am I a pack rat, mommy?” “Well, you do have a lot of toys in your room that you don’t play with anymore.” “I play with all my toys!”
Caillou was very curious to see what was inside the old trunk. Little did he know, he had discovered the treasure he was looking for. “Wow, a chest full of things his daddy had collected.”
“What have you got there, smile? I’m taking a picture. Click!” “Wow, what have you found now?” “A whole bunch of stuff. Let me see that.” “I wore this when your daddy took me to a special dance. I can’t believe he kept it.”
“Hey, what are you guys up to?” “Look, daddy! Oh, my old harmonica. You’re such a pack rat.” “Mommy said I’m a pack rat too. What have you got there? What is it?” “I don’t believe it, this is my old college football. All it needs is a bit of cleaning up and some air. Would you like me to teach you how to play?” “Yeah!”
“I taught him everything he knows about football. Ready, Caillou? Here it comes!”
It was a beautiful weekend, and Caillou was very excited because he was going camping. “Mommy, I need to go now.” “Are you sure you can’t wait?” “Okay, you.” “What’s the matter, Rosie?”
“Mommy’s gone? Oh, I see. Where is Caillou then? Oh, there he is! Caillou needed to make a pit stop. I’m finished, so let’s get going. Yeah, let’s get this show on the road. Um, on second thought, what’s the matter, honey? I… I… I think I better go too. What’s that? It’s a moose crossing sign. There are a lot of moose in the forest, and that sign tells drivers to watch for them. A moose! Can I see one, Rosie too? Hmm, you shouldn’t get your hopes up too high, Caillou. Why? Because moose are very shy. Caillou thought it was strange that such a big animal could be shy.
Hi folks, welcome to Camp Rome. My name’s Pierre. What’s yours, Caillou? You’re going to have lots of adventures here, Caillou. You can play games, go swimming, and even climb a mountain. What would you like to do first? I want to see a moose. I’m afraid it’s not very likely. Moose stay away from people most of the time. I don’t think we’ve ever seen one in the camp before.
What do you say we give them a hand with that? Phew, nice work, Caillou. Are you coming in, Caillou? Wait for me, Mommy. What’s the matter, sweetie? Come on, the water’s great. But something’s swimming in the water. Those are little fish, Caillou. Don’t worry, they’re more afraid of you than you are of them. Caillou wasn’t so sure that he wanted to swim anymore. It’s too deep. It isn’t deep at all. It’s cool. Don’t you want to splash me? Once Caillou got into the water, he wasn’t afraid anymore. And pretty soon, it was time for lunch. Something smells awfully good. I could eat a horse. Well, I could eat a moose. Moose? Look! Oh no, a chipmunk! Shoo, shoo.”
“We really shouldn’t feed the wild animals, Caillou. Why? Because they have to get their food from the forest. What are you two doing this afternoon? We’re going mountain climbing. That’s it, Caillou, keep going. You’re doing great! Whoa, are you okay? Caillou was frightened when he slipped, but he wanted Daddy to see how brave he was. We’re almost there, look! Oh, we did it! I’m very proud of you. I guess mountain climbing must be hard work.
Come on, guys, it’s bedtime. Everything’s ready in the trailer. I want to stay in the… It would be fun to sleep outside. Okay then. Caillou loved sleeping in the hammock in his daddy’s arms. Night night, sleep tight, don’t let the bed bugs bite. Huh? Caillou was very impressed by the moose. He had never seen such a big animal before. Mommy, mommy, come and see! Daddy, daddy, look! Oh wow! We have to be as quiet as mice, remember? Moose are very shy. It’s a moose! Caillou thought it was funny that such a big animal could be frightened away by a little girl like Rosie.
Supper! One afternoon, Caillou and Sarah were playing in Sarah’s backyard. Supper time! 28, 29, 30. Yay, I did it! Let me try now. You’re too little to jump rope.”
“Sarah, it’s time for supper. Sarah, come in and set the table, please. I’ll show you how another day. Bye, Caillou. Why don’t you have supper with us, Caillou? I’ll call your mommy and ask her. Your mom says you can stay. Caillou, why don’t you help Sarah set the table? Just put them in front of each place. What are they? They’re chopsticks. You eat with them like this. What’s this? It’s Chinese noodles and vegetables. I love noodles, but I don’t like vegetables. What’s this? It’s an egg roll. Don’t worry, it’s not a vegetable. Good shot, Caillou! Chopsticks can be a bit tricky at first. Caillou learned that it takes a bit of practice to get the hang of using chopsticks.
Sarah’s cat, Ollie, was very happy that Caillou had come for supper. I eat my egg roll with my hands. Maybe you should use your fork now, Caillou. Okay. Eat your bok choy, it’s good for you. Look, Sarah, Caillou is eating all of his bok choy. It’s a vegetable, Caillou. You hate vegetables. I like Chinese vegetables. Is that a dragon? Yes, it’s a Chinese dragon. Would you like to try it on? Ooh, you make a very scary dragon, Caillou. Green is my favorite. Green is my favorite too, Caillou.
Caillou, what are you doing? I want to try the chopsticks. Oh, you can’t eat this with chopsticks. It’s much too slippery. Wow, show me how, Caillou. Caillou was able to show Sarah something new.
Dog Walk. Caillou and his mommy were on their way to play ball in the park. What’s that? You’ve heard that before, remember? I know, it’s to tell us when it’s safe to cross.”
Excuse me, I’m looking for the dog run. I know where it is. You do? Where? The park is just over there, you can’t miss it. Thank you.
Every time Caillou went to the park, he liked to look at the map and decide which way to go. “I want to go this way,” he said. “Okay.”
“It’s okay, don’t worry. They won’t bite you,” said the dog walker. “You have two dogs,” Caillou observed. “Oh no, I’m a dog walker. That’s my job.” Caillou thought being a dog walker sounded like a great job.
“I’m taking these guys to the dog run,” the dog walker explained. “It’s here.” Caillou replied, “I’m going there. Maybe we’ll see you later.”
Is there anything we can do to help?” Caillou asked. “I don’t think so,” replied the dog walker.
“That was pretty funny, wasn’t it?” Caillou remarked.
“Coming through!” Caillou heard someone say.
“Wow!” Caillou exclaimed.
“Neat, huh?” the dog walker said.
Caillou noticed a dog named Dylan who could shake hands. “Wanna try?” the dog walker asked. Caillou eagerly introduced himself to Dylan and shook his paw. “Hi Dylan, I’m Caillou.”
“Why don’t you throw that for him? He’s pretty good at catching balls too,” the dog walker suggested. Caillou happily threw the ball for Dylan and cheered when he caught it. “Yay Dylan!”
“Here you go,” the dog walker said, handing Caillou the ball.
After playing with Dylan, Caillou and his mommy continued their walk. Caillou accidentally stepped on some dog poop. “Pretty gross,” he remarked. His mommy handed him a wipe and said, “I think you’d better wipe it with this, honey.” Caillou cleaned his shoe and they continued on their way.
A little farther on, Caillou’s mommy met an old friend named Barbara, who was blind. “And you must be Caillou,” Barbara said. “I like your dog.” Caillou replied, “His name is Maxwell. Hi Maxwell.”
“Can I play with him?” Caillou asked. “You can pet him,” Barbara replied. “Will he bring my ball back?” Caillou inquired. “I’m sorry Caillou, but I can’t let him play ball with you. Maxwell is a very special dog. He has work to do.”
“What does he do?” Caillou asked. “Well Caillou, I’m blind and Maxwell is my guide dog,” Barbara explained. “Blind?” Caillou asked. “My friend Barbara can’t see, so Maxwell’s job is to see for me.”
Caillou was surprised to learn that dogs had jobs to do just like grown-ups. “Would you like to see how he helps me?” Barbara asked. Caillou eagerly replied, “Yes, please!”
Barbara showed Caillou Maxwell’s harness and explained that she holds onto it while Maxwell leads her everywhere. Caillou watched in awe as Maxwell guided Barbara and showed her which way to go.
“What’s Maxwell doing now, Caillou?” Barbara asked. Caillou observed, “He’s sitting.” Barbara explained, “When he sits down, he’s telling me it’s not safe to walk.”
“Wow,” Caillou exclaimed.
Caillou discovered that Maxwell was a smart dog. “A very smart dog,” he remarked.
Barbara and Caillou waited until Maxwell signaled that it was safe to cross the street. “We can go,” Barbara said. But Maxwell knew it wasn’t completely safe to cross just yet. “Good boy, Maxwell!” Caillou praised.
Caillou realized that dogs like Maxwell were very special and had important jobs to do.
I’m a pirate! Oh, what are you doing, Pirate Caillou? Looking for treasure?”
Pirate Caillou didn’t know that he was going to find a real treasure that day, in a most unexpected place. “I can’t wait until Caillou’s a bit older, so I can teach him how to play football like I taught you,” said Caillou’s dad.
“Hey, come on, Pirate Caillou, it’s time to go home.” “I don’t want to go home, I didn’t find the treasure yet.” “Well, wherever it is, it’ll still be there the next time.”
“Mommy, what are you doing?” “I’m cleaning up.” “Can I help?” “Sure, here, put this in the box.” “Okay.”
“Oh, sorry, mommy can’t come to the phone, she’s busy.” “Oh, I thought I told your dad to throw that old thing away. He’s such a pack rat.” “What’s a pack rat?” “A pack rat is someone who can’t throw anything away. Am I a pack rat, mommy?” “Well, you do have a lot of toys in your room that you don’t play with anymore.” “I play with all my toys!”
Caillou was very curious to see what was inside the old trunk. Little did he know, he had discovered the treasure he was looking for. “Wow, a chest full of things his daddy had collected.”
“What have you got there, smile? I’m taking a picture. Click!” “Wow, what have you found now?” “A whole bunch of stuff. Let me see that.” “I wore this when your daddy took me to a special dance. I can’t believe he kept it.”
“Hey, what are you guys up to?” “Look, daddy! Oh, my old harmonica. You’re such a pack rat.” “Mommy said I’m a pack rat too. What have you got there? What is it?” “I don’t believe it, this is my old college football. All it needs is a bit of cleaning up and some air. Would you like me to teach you how to play?” “Yeah!”
“I taught him everything he knows about football. Ready, Caillou? Here it comes!”
It was a beautiful weekend, and Caillou was very excited because he was going camping. “Mommy, I need to go now.” “Are you sure you can’t wait?” “Okay, you.” “What’s the matter, Rosie?”
“Mommy’s gone? Oh, I see. Where is Caillou then? Oh, there he is! Caillou needed to make a pit stop. I’m finished, so let’s get going. Yeah, let’s get this show on the road. Um, on second thought, what’s the matter, honey? I… I… I think I better go too. What’s that? It’s a moose crossing sign. There are a lot of moose in the forest, and that sign tells drivers to watch for them. A moose! Can I see one, Rosie too? Hmm, you shouldn’t get your hopes up too high, Caillou. Why? Because moose are very shy. Caillou thought it was strange that such a big animal could be shy.
Hi folks, welcome to Camp Rome. My name’s Pierre. What’s yours, Caillou? You’re going to have lots of adventures here, Caillou. You can play games, go swimming, and even climb a mountain. What would you like to do first? I want to see a moose. I’m afraid it’s not very likely. Moose stay away from people most of the time. I don’t think we’ve ever seen one in the camp before.
What do you say we give them a hand with that? Phew, nice work, Caillou. Are you coming in, Caillou? Wait for me, Mommy. What’s the matter, sweetie? Come on, the water’s great. But something’s swimming in the water. Those are little fish, Caillou. Don’t worry, they’re more afraid of you than you are of them. Caillou wasn’t so sure that he wanted to swim anymore. It’s too deep. It isn’t deep at all. It’s cool. Don’t you want to splash me? Once Caillou got into the water, he wasn’t afraid anymore. And pretty soon, it was time for lunch. Something smells awfully good. I could eat a horse. Well, I could eat a moose. Moose? Look! Oh no, a chipmunk! Shoo, shoo.”
“We really shouldn’t feed the wild animals, Caillou. Why? Because they have to get their food from the forest. What are you two doing this afternoon? We’re going mountain climbing. That’s it, Caillou, keep going. You’re doing great! Whoa, are you okay? Caillou was frightened when he slipped, but he wanted Daddy to see how brave he was. We’re almost there, look! Oh, we did it! I’m very proud of you. I guess mountain climbing must be hard work.
Come on, guys, it’s bedtime. Everything’s ready in the trailer. I want to stay in the… It would be fun to sleep outside. Okay then. Caillou loved sleeping in the hammock in his daddy’s arms. Night night, sleep tight, don’t let the bed bugs bite. Huh? Caillou was very impressed by the moose. He had never seen such a big animal before. Mommy, mommy, come and see! Daddy, daddy, look! Oh wow! We have to be as quiet as mice, remember? Moose are very shy. It’s a moose! Caillou thought it was funny that such a big animal could be frightened away by a little girl like Rosie.
Supper! One afternoon, Caillou and Sarah were playing in Sarah’s backyard. Supper time! 28, 29, 30. Yay, I did it! Let me try now. You’re too little to jump rope.”
“Sarah, it’s time for supper. Sarah, come in and set the table, please. I’ll show you how another day. Bye, Caillou. Why don’t you have supper with us, Caillou? I’ll call your mommy and ask her. Your mom says you can stay. Caillou, why don’t you help Sarah set the table? Just put them in front of each place. What are they? They’re chopsticks. You eat with them like this. What’s this? It’s Chinese noodles and vegetables. I love noodles, but I don’t like vegetables. What’s this? It’s an egg roll. Don’t worry, it’s not a vegetable. Good shot, Caillou! Chopsticks can be a bit tricky at first. Caillou learned that it takes a bit of practice to get the hang of using chopsticks.
Sarah’s cat, Ollie, was very happy that Caillou had come for supper. I eat my egg roll with my hands. Maybe you should use your fork now, Caillou. Okay. Eat your bok choy, it’s good for you. Look, Sarah, Caillou is eating all of his bok choy. It’s a vegetable, Caillou. You hate vegetables. I like Chinese vegetables. Is that a dragon? Yes, it’s a Chinese dragon. Would you like to try it on? Ooh, you make a very scary dragon, Caillou. Green is my favorite. Green is my favorite too, Caillou.
Caillou, what are you doing? I want to try the chopsticks. Oh, you can’t eat this with chopsticks. It’s much too slippery. Wow, show me how, Caillou. Caillou was able to show Sarah something new.
Dog Walk. Caillou and his mommy were on their way to play ball in the park. What’s that? You’ve heard that before, remember? I know, it’s to tell us when it’s safe to cross.”
Excuse me, I’m looking for the dog run. I know where it is. You do? Where? The park is just over there, you can’t miss it. Thank you.
Every time Caillou went to the park, he liked to look at the map and decide which way to go. “I want to go this way,” he said. “Okay.”
“It’s okay, don’t worry. They won’t bite you,” said the dog walker. “You have two dogs,” Caillou observed. “Oh no, I’m a dog walker. That’s my job.” Caillou thought being a dog walker sounded like a great job.
“I’m taking these guys to the dog run,” the dog walker explained. “It’s here.” Caillou replied, “I’m going there. Maybe we’ll see you later.”
Is there anything we can do to help?” Caillou asked. “I don’t think so,” replied the dog walker.
“That was pretty funny, wasn’t it?” Caillou remarked.
“Coming through!” Caillou heard someone say.
“Wow!” Caillou exclaimed.
“Neat, huh?” the dog walker said.
Caillou noticed a dog named Dylan who could shake hands. “Wanna try?” the dog walker asked. Caillou eagerly introduced himself to Dylan and shook his paw. “Hi Dylan, I’m Caillou.”
“Why don’t you throw that for him? He’s pretty good at catching balls too,” the dog walker suggested. Caillou happily threw the ball for Dylan and cheered when he caught it. “Yay Dylan!”
“Here you go,” the dog walker said, handing Caillou the ball.
After playing with Dylan, Caillou and his mommy continued their walk. Caillou accidentally stepped on some dog poop. “Pretty gross,” he remarked. His mommy handed him a wipe and said, “I think you’d better wipe it with this, honey.” Caillou cleaned his shoe and they continued on their way.
A little farther on, Caillou’s mommy met an old friend named Barbara, who was blind. “And you must be Caillou,” Barbara said. “I like your dog.” Caillou replied, “His name is Maxwell. Hi Maxwell.”
“Can I play with him?” Caillou asked. “You can pet him,” Barbara replied. “Will he bring my ball back?” Caillou inquired. “I’m sorry Caillou, but I can’t let him play ball with you. Maxwell is a very special dog. He has work to do.”
“What does he do?” Caillou asked. “Well Caillou, I’m blind and Maxwell is my guide dog,” Barbara explained. “Blind?” Caillou asked. “My friend Barbara can’t see, so Maxwell’s job is to see for me.”
Caillou was surprised to learn that dogs had jobs to do just like grown-ups. “Would you like to see how he helps me?” Barbara asked. Caillou eagerly replied, “Yes, please!”
Barbara showed Caillou Maxwell’s harness and explained that she holds onto it while Maxwell leads her everywhere. Caillou watched in awe as Maxwell guided Barbara and showed her which way to go.
“What’s Maxwell doing now, Caillou?” Barbara asked. Caillou observed, “He’s sitting.” Barbara explained, “When he sits down, he’s telling me it’s not safe to walk.”
“Wow,” Caillou exclaimed.
Caillou discovered that Maxwell was a smart dog. “A very smart dog,” he remarked.
Barbara and Caillou waited until Maxwell signaled that it was safe to cross the street. “We can go,” Barbara said. But Maxwell knew it wasn’t completely safe to cross just yet. “Good boy, Maxwell!” Caillou praised.
Caillou realized that dogs like Maxwell were very special and had important jobs to do.
