Jasmine



SIMILE POEM **__ A HOT DAY __** A hot day is like being in an oven; it is like being at a hot beach, I feel like the sun has come closer, I think I am going to cook

= = =ANIMALS ALLITERATION = =   = =    Amazing ants after food,      = =   Noisy naughty goats,     = =   Interesting insects in Italy,     = =   Marvellous mammals,     = =   Ally alligator eats apples,     = =   Lily lion loves lollies,     = =   Silly snake slides to safety. = =  = =    = =__The Pet Bird__= One very usual day I walked to school. It was a very short walk so I got there ten minutes early and I was the first one there. The class had changed but not that much. There was just a very large bird cage. Then I found it had food, water and very bright colorful bird toys. But where was the bird? Where was Alana my best friend? And where were Grace and the teacher? Then Alana and Grace arrived. "What’s the cage the for?" asked Grace. “It is for a bird” said someone behind me. It was our teacher. She liked to joke around. The bright, lorikeet was on the teachers shoulder. Five minutes later the rest of the class came in. The bird got so scared that it flew around the room once and then out the window. The teacher got the net that was next to the bird cage. “GO GET THE BIRD!” yelled the teacher. We all went on a hunt. We went in groups of three. My best friend Alana, Grace and I went together. We walked to the playground. “There’s the bird!” screamed Grace. “Where is the bird?” I asked her. “I see him. He is in that little, short, green tree” said Alana. “I see him now!” I answered. “Go get the teacher.” “I will!” said Grace “O.k. then,” Alana and I said at the same time. Grace ran as fast as a cheetah. We watched the bird as it stayed in the same spot. When the teacher came the bird flew to her shoulder. When we got to the class she put the bird straight in his cage. “No more time out for a week!” the teacher roared at the bird. “O.k, o.k, o.k” said the bird in a very cheeky voice. “Can we call it Cheeky Bird?” asked Alana. “Yes I think that is a good name for him” said the teacher.

That is the story you will have if you have a pet bird without its wings clipped.