Tuesday 26 February 2013

Dad Gets Bitten

Ouch!! I ran out of my room. All I saw was dad lying on  the bed with a bleeding nose. My mum and my cousins are laughing.
So I grabbed the dog off dads chest and smacked it on the nose and said “no bite”. It was being naughty so I growed it. After that I went back in my room and heard dad scream again Arrr! I ran out again and the dog was running away. She had bitten him again! I went to get her and I couldn’t see her anywhere.
Then I heard my cousin screaming out “get the dog it is running down the driveway”. I gapped it down the driveway and just got her just  before she went on the road. Then I whispered in my head “That was close”.

Thursday 7 February 2013

Blogging lisense

This is my blogging licence for 2013. They are for the teacher to tick when we post something right we get a box ticked.

Tuesday 5 February 2013

Last Summer

Have you ever smelt summer?
Sure you have.
Could you smell the salt from the
sea?  
Remember that time when we were swimming at the  beach and getting the salty air that was summer

When we were walking on the rocks and
Remember that time when we went fishing and saw a school of kawhai go past 

That was summer

Remember that time when you were driving us down to the river and you stopped at a creek to have a quick jump in?

That was summer.

This is My Last summer poem.