Pages

Wednesday, June 29, 2016

My model of a kiwi beak

We have been looking at animal adaptations and how they help then survive in the wild.
I chose the kiwis beak for my adaptations. I have made a clay model of the kiwis beak. I have also found some information about it.

My class made a slide show of an animal that we wanted to find out more about then we made our first model with Plaster-scene and then we made a good model with clay.  

We did this to learn about the animal adaptations and how they live.


  • Kiwis beaks help kiwis to sniff out food.

  • Kiwis nostrils are at the tip of the beak.

  • There beaks help them to smell thing under ground


Danielle's mid year learning goals




My mid year Learning goals are comparing my goals from the start of the year to see if I completed my goal or not.

Friday, June 17, 2016

My word endings ed and ing




W.A.L.T recognise how the word endings -ing and -ed affect the tense of a word. 

Friday, June 10, 2016


W.A.L.T Recall  events through the eyes of an animal.
My worst day ever

It was another beautiful day at the African Savannah. It was early March,          today we start migrating. My dad was the lead bull. It was so hot and we  needed a rain cloud which would make us cooler.


My dad roared to start my herds migration.  We were smelling the morning air while we were migrating. Then we saw the pride of lions asleep in the sun and I hoped that they will not get me or my herd. The lions looked like they were getting ready to pounce it looked like they are going to get me.

I can smell the pride of lions are coming run the pride of lions are going to eat me. I was super scared because I am only 2 years old. Then I fell in the hideous black water. I tasted the disgusting river water hoping not to drown. Thank goodness I was still alive. Next a crocodile showed up and played tug of war with the pride of lions, who were pulling me out of the water. It really hurt.

Next the lions dug their claws into my week skin and pulled me onto the sand. Then I heard my herd come and rescue me by helping me up by the side of the sand.
Then my herd chased the pride of lions away with their sharp horns.  They were super scared and they ran off through a cloud of dust for good.


So I finally got out of the tug a war and I felt better, then we finish our migrating we were still sightseeing. I was so relieved that I survived the tug of war. The lions ran away for good and I have no idea what happened with the crocodile. Hopefully he would not come back to get me.


By Danielle