Showing posts with label week 7. Show all posts
Showing posts with label week 7. Show all posts

Friday, 29 May 2020

My Dog Marley.

Marley (My dog)

Marley is  brown on her back with light brown stripes going through it, her tummy is light brown and blonde. She has dark brown eyes like a owl. Marley is a girl, her breed is rottweiler cross bullmastiff and she sometimes barks as people who walk past our house. She smells a little stinky sometimes, but most of the time she doesn't.    

Marley is quite clumsy but funny and lazy sometimes. Like if there is a pole in front of her and she is not looking where she is going (which happens most of the time) she will go straight into it.  Marley can be lazy, sometimes she just doesn't want to move, but sometimes she is the most hypo dog ever and can’t stop moving.

Marely affects our family by always jumping around and being joyful. She is always up to mischief so she keeps us busy all of the time. 


Marley has a nice cozy bed in the back of our garage. She has heaps of toys like ropes, play balls and heaps more but most of all she likes playing with empty ice cream containers. 

Here is my writing on my dog Marley.

What Money Can't Buy


Here is some writing on what money can't buy.

Fun Run

Yesterday we were supposed to be having cross county, but we could not because of the world pandemic that is going on. So our school come up with an idea that we could do a fun run. For the fun run we were in our house colour groups, I am in yellow. There are all different ages in our house colour groups so we could not run to far.  The track that we had to run was around the school, on the way we had to go under, through or over things. The fasted house colour to make it all to the end one. Each house colour group went at a time. One or the teachers at our school timed the group. Sadly my house colour come 3rd out of 4 but the winners got hot chips that was green. 

Thursday, 19 March 2020

Sestina Poem


This term our writing topic has been poetry and we are now in week 7 and a get NZ writing has given us a poem called sestina poem. So here is my poem that I have done. The black writing is what we already had and the blue writing is what I have done. The poem is about something naughty that we did when we were little so here is mine when I was 5 years old. 
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