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Total entries in this category: Published On: Dec 25, 2005 09:19 AM |
Thu - May 5, 2005BlizzardBlizzard
by Bailey Blizzard was a young husky who lived outside a cabin in Alaska. Of all the sled dogs he was the only one who could go in the cabin because his owner Lisa felt that because he is a puppy he should stay warm. Lisa’s boss George thought that they shouldn’t keep the dog inside the cabin because he needs practice to be a real sled dog. One time as George was hooking the dogs to the sled Lisa realized that Blizzard had a cut in his paw. She tried to tell George that Blizzard had a cut but it was too late and he had already left. When George was on the back of the sled he thought all of the dogs were doing such a good job running but then he realized Blizzard was dragging his leg. He stopped the sled and told Blizzard to start running again. Then Blizzard fell on his back in the snow and all of the dogs stopped. George thought that Blizzard must have been tired. He picked him up and put him in the sled and the dogs brought him back home. When they were home George fed all the dogs but not Blizzard and he yelled at him “bad dog!” He won’t be able to go in the races if George thinks he is not good. The next day Lisa’s brother Tyler went off dog sledding without even telling her he was gone. Lisa and George were worried. Tyler had gone to his house to get medicine for Blizzards paw. After awhile Tyler came back with his medicine and Lisa and George ran up to him and Lisa said “Where were you? We were so worried”. Tyler said “I was at our house and I will never go there again without telling you.” The next day Tyler told them he would be leaving again. Lisa noticed he never cam back. She decided to go off and look for him. When she went to get the dogs for the sled most of the dogs could not go because they were sick. Only some dogs weren’t. Blizzard had lots of energy. He really wanted to go and Lisa felt bad for him because George doesn’t let him go anymore. Lisa decided to let Blizzard be the leader. They took off to find her brother Tyler. When Lisa told Blizzard to go one way he would go the other way because he never had been the leader before. After a long time Blizzard still wasn’t tired. He kept on going. Sometimes he would stop to sniff a pinecone or a stick but then he would get right back up and go faster. All of a sudden a storm hit. Blizzard got scared so he chewed the leash so he could get off and he ran. Lisa got scared and told the dogs to try to find Blizzard. She got back on the sled and looked everywhere. She felt nervous and she knew she wouldn’t find her brother without Blizzard because he was the best dog. She heard a really loud bark in the woods so she went towards the trees. She found him curled up underneath a tree trunk. Lisa picked him up and petted him two times and wrapped him in a blanket. Blizzard jumped right out of the blanket and ran over to the tree next to them and tugged on something. Lisa saw it was her brother Tyler and had wondered what had happened. She put him in the dog sled and she started heading home. At the cabin George heard the whole story and thought to himself that Blizzard wasn’t a bad dog. Ever since Blizzard has always been the leader dog. Posted at 07:42 AM Read More Wed - March 30, 2005Thu - January 27, 2005HaikuHaiku
by Bailey Dream catcher dreams catch them as you wave in wind catch them always please Posted at 02:23 PM Read More Wind WhisperWind
Whisper
by Bailey The wind whispers it says come outside and play But I just say no way it's too cold I would rather stay in front of the fire He says oh please oh please the winter days come and go you will always like to play in the snow but never me oh can't you see come out come out and play me Posted at 11:36 AM Read More Playing in Winter (personfication poem)Playing in
Winter
by Bailey I look outside my window I see the snow the snow says to me come out and play and so I do I fall to the ground and make a snow angel the snow angel says thank you for making me Then I roll up a ball of snow one two three and make a snowman the snowman says how do you do with a jolly old smile then I take a shovel and dig in the snow the hole turned into a fort it was very cool After a long day of fun I go inside and look out the window and the snow says thank you for playing with me. Posted at 11:22 AM Read More Trees (simile/metaphor poem)Trees
by Bailey The tree branches scratch my window like fingernails scraping on a blackboard As I walk through the park the trees bend down at me they are arms reaching for me They are tall brown sticks They are bird's sweet homes When the wind blows I hear them roam The leave fall it's winter now but then next year they will grow around Posted at 11:14 AM Read More Sun - January 23, 2005The School (sense poem)The School
by Bailey The school looks like a red tall building With kids learning and enjoying spelling and writing I smell the food in the lunch room I hear the pencils writing I feel the soft wipe board I taste the clear fresh air I like this school it's rather nice I would like if it would always stay here Posted at 02:11 PM Read More Fri - January 21, 2005I Like...I Like...
by Bailey I like our class a lot. But I don't like it when our class has to stop learning because it is the end of the day. I like when our class is doing math as we sit at our chairs working. But I don't like when some people start to talk and I can't think because I'm distracted. I like the kids in our class. They help me with problems I have and when no one is playing with me they tell me I can play with them. But I don't like when they already have partners. I like Room 208. I think its the best class. Posted at 09:54 AM Read More Autumn (cinquain)Autumn
by Bailey Autumn cuddling dog hates squeaking noises barks running a lot she's a great dog leaves fall Posted at 09:52 AM Read More Fri - January 14, 2005Thu - November 18, 2004My Book (Sense Poem)My Book
by Bailey My book is very tasty it tastes like apple pie the letters taste like chocolate chips and skittles they're very tasty The sky is like jelly the clouds are like marshmallows I think they're nice that way Posted at 05:58 PM Read More |