Mr Hedgehog
One frosty, cold morning, a spiky ball lay in the middle of a rugby field. Mrs Cornforth saw the ball of spikes. She went over to pick it up. It was a HEDGEHOG! When Mrs Cornforth picked up the little ball he gripped onto a little piece of grass because he didn't want to leave the ground. The hedgehog needed to be picked up otherwise the boys would trample on it! Mrs Cornforth carried it over to a tree with a lot of leaves.
By Eden
Leaves falling to the ground. Scurry, scurry. What was that? A little creature scurried along the rugby field. "It's a hedgehog!" Mrs Cornforth picked it up and put it in the bush.
By Libby
Lovely writing girls!
ReplyDeleteAnna Whitten