That Special Bird

One day I saw a bird.

Then another bird came and another bird came.

Birds came after birds one by one following each other.

They all landed on a tree in front of my house.

Soon all the birds were there, singing.

I was too afraid to go out because I might scare them away.

Days past and the birds came back to the same tree and sang the same song.

I knew they wouldn't be scared of me, so I went out to take a closer look at the birds.

One bird came up to me and landed on my finger.

Soon I realized that this was the first bird to land on the tree.

My mom came outside and knew that I just loved these birds.

She wouldn't want a bird nest in her house so she told me to pick one bird.

It was a hard and easy choice.

All the birds were good but I knew the one on my finger would be the best.

I made my mind up soon.

I chose the one on my finger.

All the other birds thought that were a good idea.

I named that bird Speckle.

Speckle and I were best friends and lived a happy life.

Story written by,

A little girl