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