Daily Archives: February 23, 2016

Imagine that you are an animal in the zoo. What type of animal are you? How do you feel about being caged? How do you feel about people that visit and watch you?

If we would be an animal, we would be a tiger. It is horrible to be in my domain because there is metal bars that cage me in. Also, I get watched every day. I also think that it is nice to be in my domain because I am protected from all those evil humans that killed my family. I hate being watched so I roar and bite at them but they’re too high to get after.

The reason my domain is horrible is because there is no room to roam around. Also you can’t go hunting because there is no Springbok to hunt or deer or even monkeys.
I feel weird when people walk by staring. I feel like they might do something bad to me. I am a tiger and some people hate that. They are the ones who took my family away from me. I also feel scared that someone will hurt me like they did to my family. I feel mad at being watched because they killed my family and locked me in my domain. I wish I had a friend or another tiger to play with.  Tiger profile and snowCreative Commons License Tambako The Jaguar via Compfight

So that’s how I feel about being caged and being watched. Being watched at is creepy and makes me mad. Being caged is like being trapped in a little box that you can’t get out. When people stare, is scares me because I feel like they can hurt me. And that’s why next time you go to the zoo look how the animals look at it not you.

The End

Free Write for 2/19

“Watch out! Reese is chasing Olive again!” Uh-oh! I think. Hi! I’m Olive the cat. Sorry, I don’t have time to explain my life.

So, it was a nice summer day and I was eating my food until I finished. Then, I went to Reese the dog’s food bowl and ate some of her food. The only bad thing was was her watching me eat her food. That’s why she’s chasing me for the second time, I did it again.

I jump onto the table: she jumps on it too. I jump on a human: she does it too. It’s like there is no way to stop her! I wish I remembered how I stopped her the first time. I try more things: she does them too. She won’t stop chasing me! I wish I wasn’t so hungry and selfish. Maybe Reese will stop if she hears me out! Never mind. It’s just like saying to Tom, “Stop chasing Jerry!” I wish they weren’t stubborn on the TV, but that’s life sometimes.