How the giraffes get their purple tongue Myth

How giraffes get their purple tongue? 1.5million years ago in the African Safari, where it smells like old and dried grass, you can see different types of mammals and loads of trees, there lived a family of giraffes. One day,one of the giraffes ran away to find food. The other giraffes saw him run away and they mischievously whispered about something. They knew that the giraffe wanted to find food and they knew that he loved berries.So they made him learn a lesson to not run away from the family and not to eat things that he is not supposed to eat. While the giraffe was still running away,the family followed him.When the giraffe stopped he saw some bushes with blueberries and blackberries.The family thought that wasn't fair because the giraffe was the only one was eating it. So while the giraffe was eating the berries the family sneaks up behind him and started to put purple dye on other berry bushes.The giraffe saw lots of big juicy berries which were the ones that had purple dye in it.So he went up and ate most of it. After the giraffe ate one berry the family of giraffes was giggling at the giraffe because they knew that it would stain his tongue. The giraffe felt embarrassed when the family pulled a trick on the giraffe because he had to learn his lesson for stealing the nature’s berries. So that night for the giraffe sneaked and put dyed berries in their dinner. Ever since, all giraffes have had purple tongues. THE END By:Olivia,Gaby,Emma and Nene

ANZAC Poppy Writing

As I sit and think about ANZAC Day…… I can see the bright red poppies with green stems growing.Poppies tasting the water sprinkling on themselves.Meanwhile,smelling the fresh are upon them.I feel sad about soldiers who fought and got shot.When I can hear the poppies swirling in the wind,,I can touch the softness of poppies feeling the sun.

ANZAC Soldier Writing

As I sit and think about ANZAC Day……. I can feel the hot sun sweating down my face while I am aiming to shoot.Meanwhile I can hear the bombs landing on the ground.Smelling all the smoke from the bombs.I can see the dead bodies being carried on the donkeys to where the veterans are. After I can smell the Bully Beef Stew that we have to eat.The hard biscuits that we also have to eat can break your teeth off.I feel sad for the soldiers who miss their families.But I feel proud of what they did.