Kapla

This is my kapla. They were both quite hard.

My photo

This is what I saw when I went to the stream.

Marbled White Butterfly

This is a Marbled White butterfly I found on a Greater Knapweed at Prairie de la Fa at 1000 m altitude.

Poem:

A butterfly is flying,
Up, not low,
It settles on a flower,
Down below.
It's smells with its antennae
And it starts to grow.

One time when I was in England, not very long ago, I went on a dragon boat with my grandma. My grandma is very nice and she's very clever too. We were pedalling away, under the bridge and in circles. We saw some Canada Geese.

Poem

Me on a boat,
Thinking if I'd like to vote.
I decided to talk about some strange book,
That I took
From my Dad who was fishing with a hook,
And the hook that my Dad was fishing with
Got took!

Deers are cute

I found three deers. Those deers were very cute. When my Mummy was just going to start practising her piano practise, I hopped to the window, and I found a deer. I thought that they looked very pretty.

A poem about a little deer (and everything else)

Dominos, deers, stuff like that
Are very pretty, yes that is true,
But how about you?
Oh lovely things all are here and there,
Like cats on a chair,
Little kitties with balls of knitting,
They play the little kitty-kittens.

Like knocking down dominos, do you!

I love knocking down dominos. What would you like to do? Do you like to knock down dominos? Or do you like going to the circus?

Poem

A little domino high and low,
Sitting here just like a crow,
Every tiny little owl,
Comes to sit on every tree.
I'm an owl, so come with me!
Dominos come to say,
Little mice have eaten prey.
And when the dominos see a mouse
They are wondering
About things that rhyme like mouse and house and woodlouse.
A little domino high and low,
Sitting here just like a crow,
Is going, going to bed.
Little dominos have a sleepy head.
They jump in their bag, the bag that is brown.
The little ones gently go to sleep,
The one plus one, and the ten plus ten,
Are clucking away just like a hen.
But all the little ones they sleep,
Till tomorrow in a heap.
They look so cute in their bed
With their little eyes and sleepy head.
Some have one eye, some have ten,
Some have six, some ten plus ten,
Some are cute, and some are nice,
But everyone has its form like mice.
All the mice have come to hear
Dominos are everywhere.
But when they saw a bag just brown,
With little dots all yellow and red,
All sleepy they were in bed.
Tiny lizards sizzle in rocks
Little snakes and great big snails
Like the wet and they like the hail.
Little birds are tweeting in trees,
Bees are buzzing like wild beasts.
In the marvellous world you will see,
Lots of things that interest your parents
Like long-legged skeletons and crocodile heads.

Little microscope things and little poems about animals and teeth things

This is fluff, one is from sheep (left) and the one on the right is from a plant. I found it near a pond. All these two things, they just come from a microscope. Yes, just an ordinary microscope. Those round things, those little bubbles are air bubbles, and the things on the right are little veiny things, I think.

Poem:

This is a poem about lovely little creatures.

Plants and animals can be seen,
Everywhere on the bean.
Every little bird is through,
In the mountain up to you.
And when they see you, nice and clear,
They say hello and go and steer,
But when the night has come to be
Little bats come out and do
Some supper.

There's also vampire bats,
Who stick their teeth into the shoes
Of harmless little crock-a-boos.