Little Squirrel
Early one morning a little squirrel was gathering nuts near the edge of the forest while nearby a hawk was flying high in the sky.
The squirrel sensed something was wrong. He heard a loud squawk in the distance. He looked up, his tail went stiff. He saw danger, it was a silver grey hawk circling in the sky.
The squirrel was anxious. He planted his paws firmly on the ground ready to run. His fur raised like spikes on a cactus as he planted his paws, fear struck him. He went to run away but he was in panic mode. No idea what to do next.
He looked like he had just had a nightmare. The hawk looked pretty scary with his golden beak, wide wings, angry eyes and sharp claws like a knife blade. He looked like he was hungry and scavenging for food.
The hawk was flying so high and he was ready to swoop down on the squirrel but the squirrel bolted away into the forest. But… the hawk went in for landing and grabbed the squirrel by the tail he was as fast as lightning.
