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Thursday, 7 August 2014

Hiwi The Kiwi Writing

My baby sister she is making a racket. When my dad and I went into town 
we looked for a nice shop. We saw this little we toy, it looked very cool so we got it. 
Now we went home georgina was crying her lungs out. When we gave her toy she was
laughing her lungs out her lungs out. I said to my dad maybe we could take her fishing when she is 
five because her toy 
was 
a fish.


Georgina wake up its time to go. “Ok dad” Callum you ready yes I say. 
“But do we have everything” like what he says, well we do have two life jackets 
one for each of you. Dad don’t be silly you need one to ok son the way we will rent one.
While we are are there we will need to rent a box of flares incas we crash. 
Now get the wet towel, for when we catch  the snapper, oh don’t forget salt ice.

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Now finally we are in the boat this is taking forever said georgina.
“don’t speck to soon you got a nibble” remember your wet 
towel to pick up the fish then put the fish in salt ice.


Now it might be under size but it may not be as well.
perfect this will be a nice snapper.
lets take it to a 

butcher.

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