Monday, 28 December 2009

An A-Z Ant story

An ant will always be an ant.

But an ant will never be a dog.

Cats don’t like ants

Dogs certainly don’t care about ants.

 

Eating is the best part of an ant’s day, so

Food always goes missing.

Grandma likes to leave the ants a little present,

Honey.

 

I like ants.

Grandma hates ants, because the

Kitchen always gets raided.

Looking at them makes her itch.

 

Making cakes is really fun, but

Nobody eats with me so I,

Opened a jar of honey and invite the ants to my tea

Party.

 

Question, Mr. ant asked. “You must

Really hate us ants. You keep killing us!”

“Stop being silly, I said. I’m just trying to give you a

Treat! “

 

Under the tree, was a

Very serious meeting with all the ants.

Water ran down my window so I couldn’t see what was happening. The

Xylophone doorbell rang and Mr. ant appeared.

 

You must stop opening Jars of honey, or else I’ll call my friend…

Zzz…Buzzz…

A light hearted story to fill the pages of my little hand made book.


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