Thursday, January 14, 2016

Our Garden by: angel

There is much merriment
In our garden
Birds on the tree types

Suddenly the quiet is broken,
the birds, frantic, fly in all directions
It is the cat!
Loose in the garden,

Ready soon the cat, eyes burning,
Arches her back,ready for a fight
It is the dog! Having spotted the cat,
He decides to frighten her,
And force her up the tree.

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