Monsters

They are fearless. They can eat people. They are really strong and Scratch trees! Monsters are really powerful, and some have a Huge roar! Continue reading Monsters

Monster

Monsters are so powerful! Dragons can breathe fire and ice! Sarlick ate one of Jaba the Hut’s guards! Monsters are scary! Continue reading Monster

April

Flowers sprout and bloom Raindrops fall from leaves Sun shines on the grass Worms wiggle in the moist dirt Rainbows sprout from the sky Clouds fly through the sky Then May comes and April passes Continue reading April

Candy Calls

Cheer, cheer, cheer, a Cardinal calls. Peck, peck, peck, a Woodpecker drills. Coo oo hoo oo, says the Mourning Dove, as you wake up to a tune. Shek, shek, shek, a Stellers Jay. Sweet, sweet, sweet, a Yellow Warbler. Listen to candy calls. Continue reading Candy Calls

Spring Is

Spring is sunny mornings Spring is flowers blooming Spring is bees eating nectar Spring is blue jays returning and nesting Spring is their eggs like jewels Spring is time to run around Spring is shedding winter coats for rain jackets Spring is speckled with drizzle Spring is robins hopping around on the ground Spring is red-tailed hawks protecting their nests Spring is cardinals migrating Spring is amazing. Continue reading Spring Is

Wood Pecker

Peck, peck, peck, peck, peck I hear you. But I can’t see you. Silence. Peck, peck, peck, peck, peck. There it is again. Silence. I look up. Twisty twirly branches. Green leaves shine. Peck, peck, peck, peck, peck. Silence. I look up. There it is! Continue reading Wood Pecker

Sports

One Sport. Two Sports. Three Sports. Four Sports. Five Sports. Six Sports. Soccer. Rugby. Baseball. Tennis. Basketball. Cricket. Oh no! It’s raining. No Sports. Delayed! Delayed! Continue reading Sports

Who’s Home?

I see a nest! Who’s home? A robin? NO A morning dove? NO I see a nest! Who’s home? A blue jay? NO A cat bird? NO I see a nest Who’s home? I KNOW! A northern cardinal! Continue reading Who’s Home?

Hawks by the Mountain

I walk in the forest to the old mountain. I climb to the peak. I look at the way I came, it was beautiful. Then something caught my eye. It had a rust orange tail, creamy white belly. “Red-tailed hawk hunting!” I exclaimed with surprise. It was the best day I had ever had on the old mountain. Continue reading Hawks by the Mountain

Ode to Link

Link, you have a nose of brown. Fur of white. Eyes of hazel. What would I do without you? You are so cute not very fluffy… but I still love you. Link, you are amazing. Continue reading Ode to Link

April

April showers spring flowers. Daffodils, cherry blossoms, green grass, blue sky, bluejay! Oh how beautiful! Time to run around and have fun! And do a ton! Continue reading April