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Title:Baa Baa Smart Sheep
Author: Mark Sommerset
This book is a picture book with wee little speech bubbles to tell the story. It is based around two characters, the Sheep and Quirkey Turkey. It could be set either on a farm or in a field, the illustrations are quite simple so it’s hard to tell. The characters show great expressions in their faces throughout the book. The story is based around the Sheep telling Quirkey Turkey that his poo is actually smart tablets. It’s awesome the way the sheep convinces him to eat the tablets – and obviously there are some interesting consequences.
I would recommend this book to all children who love funny books, and some teachers too.
I sit on a shelf beside a window feeling hot and cold some of my pages can't hold. I've been trampelled on jumped on by my grumpy owner. Someday I'll have a lovely owner that won't break my spine because they don't own that kind of mind. I am made of trees can't you see from branches to leaves into a factory. My poor paper has been in a typing machine for too long it feels longer than 3,600 songs. When I try to speak zero words come out I feel daft and want to shout. Screaming for help just like in my words I've meet two pairs of eyes but not lemon curd..mmmm If I had a mouth I would die from wetness would never be dry would never be read.
An axes life isn't a good one, after they use me they dump me in a dark shed until they want to use me again. Every day I get used to cut stupid trees with my amazing shinning head after I cut a tree down I scream for joy, I also get painful headaches after a hard days of work I come in small sizes and big sizes, I also have cracks and scratches on me, why can't I be used for something else.
I am a clock my arms move from place to place, I just sit there hanging, relaxing and looking outside. There are old clocks like me and new clocks thats just the good stuff. The bad thing about me is that I just sit in one place moving my arms, I don't get any precious sleep and I get picked on by cuckoo clocks.
I am a big and orange ball, the people bobbed me on the ground and I go wee and try to go in the hoop and I feel saw from those people bouncing me to the ground and people chucking me around I think I'm going to be sick.
• At the top of my leg I broke. • If I was awake my leg would hurt but I'm tired so I'll go to bed. • Being dragged or being carried "Yay" I don't have to walk. • Stacked on top of anothers head. • Another day another sore back, being sat on everyday all I want to do is play. • Instead I'm squashed to death. • I look out the window on a sunny day, and all I can think of is play play play • I can't jump up high but I can be dropped by kids over a centimetre high I can't take it. D E V ON
Mmmmmmmmmmm.......food and more food, FOOD! Did I mention food?
On the 1st of December we had our year 6 dinner at Gengy's and enjoyed lots of food, we had 5ths and then dessert. The food was yummy and we had lots of time to talk, eat and eat even more. There was so much food to choose from like: tandoori chicken, seafood delights, pork, beef, fries, veges, salad, fruit, sushi, breads and mickey mouse pancakes and ice cream. There were teachers from Summerland that only teach littlies such as: Mrs Harford and Mrs Shepherd they came too because they used to teach some of these children when they were little. We all had fun but, after dinner there was something special... WE HAD OUR GRADUATION CERTIFICATES!!! They went from order room 1, 8, 9, 10, 16, 17 and 22. After the certificates were handed out we were allowed to take photos of our teachers and friends together. It is an awesome time for people with friends to catch up and talk about things. We all love the food(mostly) there was lots of fun bits and humour to share!!
I can't pull the trailer its not my way. I'm still a 4x4. I still want to be a Ford F950, ultimate power. you don't need to be going over 100 km . I hate kids walking up to me and puting ther sticky fingers all over me at least it is not as bad as a complete stranger walking up to you and punch you eyes out and the alarm goes off and he runs off. at least I'm not a Toyota Boo
Trash gets bashed no one likes me. I am covered in dirt I smell like pooh. I never get cleaned I have flies all over my head. I am lonely with no friend's..... it's not funny.... it's true. Why can't people reuse instead? I am just stupid trash I never get good luck.
When I hear the parents say, "Come on kids it's time for bed!", I start to panic because when the children lay their heads on me, it really hurts. For the whole 10 hours, all I ever get to do is rest. in. pain, have kids drooling on me! The next morning my luck gets even worse. Mum says, "Kids! Put your cases in wash!". While my case gets washed, I shiver for a half hour. Finally, I get my case back resting for the whole day.