The Hungry Squirrel
Early one morning, near the edge of the forest a small squirrel was trying to find nuts. But little did he know that a hawk was circling the squirrel high in the sky. The squirrel sensed something. Danger! Before he glanced up he heard a squeal. With a stiff tail as he looked up midnight-silvery-grey hawk circling him high above. The squirrel looked like a cat being scared by a pickle. He started running in circles.
As the squirrel looked like a cat being scared by a pickle his fur stuck straight up not like a cat or dog it almost looked like his fur was going to full out! Squirrel was struck by the most fearable bit of lightning. As soon as he saw the hawk it was almost like a - a NIGHTMARE.
The hawk, the midnight-silvery-grey hawk glared down at the squirrel. He had an evil glare and smile. His winter white wings had black little bits on it. The hawks beck is a golden-yellow colour. He's got yoke-yellow claws. His midnight-silvery-grey body and head are so dark.
As the hawk soared down the squirrel scattered away to the forest as fast as possible but the hawk still followed the squirrel hid behind a tree but the hawk found him. The squirrel scattered away as the hawk flew high into the sky leaving the squirrel to wish the hawk would chase other animals. The hawk caught up to the squirrel and raced down like lightning and grabbed the squirrel by his bushy tail.
Hawk 🐦 Squirrel 🐾
