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Thursday, 29 October 2015

The wonky donkey

                              The wonky donkey

One awful day I saw a donkey with one eye.
It has one eye because a silly old hunter poked its eye with a sharp nail.
So, I  took my phone and called a vet. They took the donkey and went back to the vets clinic.
They put a new eye in the wonky donkeys eye.

After that  the donkey jumped up and down. I ended up tired, so I went home.

The next day I saw the donkey again and it followed me so I took him where the horse lived to keep him safe from the hunter.
On the third day I got up and went to  outside to  feed the donkey.
I saw the donkey ran back to its mum and dad. I went back home and lay on my bed.

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