The Hungry Squirrel
Early one morning near the edge of the forest a playful little squirrel was gathering nuts. The squirrel sensed something was wrong. He heard kee-eeeee-arr kee-eeeee-arr he lifted his tail and slowly raised his head. Danger was in the clouds high above him. The hawks feathers whooped as they flapped. He was big, white and blue, his beak was shiney yellow. 
The squirrel’s paws planted firmly on the ground his body was rigid.
He noticed the hawk's claws were big, sharp and long as he swooped down to chase the him.
The squirrel shook, he sprinted away from the hawk and into the forest.
He was to slow, he wiggled and jiggled and clawed the hawk’s wing as he fell to the ground.
When he was safe he returned to gathered his nuts.
