Thursday 20 February 2014

Our first post

We are Logan R Lottie Baxter Caz and Phillip. We are learning to make a blog.
We like reading blogs .

Our first post

We are Bridget Amy Kiera Ella and Raewyn
We are learning to send a Blog post. 
We love blogs.

Pigeons



I felt excited to see all the birds. It was very dark so I couldn't see any. I love going to pigeon bay because when you wake up all the birds twitting. One morning we all went for a walk.We could see the house from there.On the way down the hill I saw pigeons on top of power lines. When we got back I heard birds flying around twitting and peeping.I found two pigeons sitting on a weak branch and they were fat pigeons but the branch didn't snap.They flew to another tree.I wondered how many pigeons there are in pigeon bay.

By Anna M

The Trip to Cave - by Amy

I heard BIG scary trees blowing, ponies naying and sheep baring.
I saw black cute sheep, mean looking cows and good looking ponies.
I felt excited and nervous to horse ride on the big hills 
I wondered if I would fall off but luckily I didn't fall off but my pony took off. I felt scared I was sad. Mum and I wanted to go back to the sheriff quarters. At 9 o’clock we all watched Mr Bean.
The very next day I galloped over the galley way Charlie my brother and my 
Dad went camping near Mt cook.

Me and mum went horse riding to the amazing church and then we sadly went home.

Wednesday 19 February 2014

Sonya's Recount

Builders

I felt the vibrating of the drill going in and out of the concrete.   I saw the builders ripping out the foundation from the old house. I heard the banging and crashing of the builders nail gun. The builders are here because we are building onto our house. 


By Sonya 

Logan R's Recount

 Finding a egg

One hot sunny day I was at Corbets road, Springston. I was with my mum dad sisters and

 brothers. We were at the duck pound having a picnic and then dad spotted something. We

 went over to have a look. It was an egg. We picked it up with a stick. It was very big.

It was weird . Ducks were flying over the duck pond. Dad smashed the egg, it was rotten

I wonder what type of egg it was?


By Logan R