Tipi
This blog is a record of my learning from Primary School through to College.
Pages
Home
Tuesday, 28 August 2018
Sheep Dictasion
The mother sheep and followed me along the path.
Picking up her paste that she realized that i was touching dissidence.Of the lamb.
Once upon time i was the sheep and i was catching miss west.when i was catching miss west i had nearly lost my breath.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment