The Canary
One day at school I was sent to do a message. When I came back from the message my class were looking at the canary. It was standing on the tarmac. We got Mrs. OToole's and Mrs Cogan's classes. We looked at the canary. The canary flew onto the bikes. Mrs. Cogan tried to catch it. Then everyone tried to catch it, but they could not catch it.
The canary flew on to the cement then I caught the canary but it slipped out. I ran after the canary, I took off my jumper and threw it on the canary. I caught it. I phoned my mam and I brought the canary home. He now lives in my home in a hamster cage and his name is Kerry.
Emma .
