Friday, 27 June 2014

Mustelids Narrative

One night when I was hunting with my mum the weasel and my brother, we saw a fat fluffy rabbit. When we hunt a rabbit my mum was talk the fur of the rabbit and we bit no to the back of the rabbit ear and me and my mum and my brother went to home and the baby was sleep on her bed and she is fluffy.My family was hanger so me and mum went to hunt again we saw up on the tree climb up we got to the eggs.

Friday, 13 June 2014

Science in the van

My favourite part about science in the van when they talk.when I saw the chicken was flying into the air.

The Perfect Day

The Perfect Day

Two days ago, we read a poem called ‘The Prayer Of The Little Ducks.’           On the first day we saw dark,grey clouds in the sky.When the heavens opened up big buckets of water come splashing onto the and foot path too It was a perfect day...for a duck!

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