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
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