Monday 8th August (A Quiet Start and Scary End)


Mr. Kite looked out of his bedroom window into a dark sky with small light patches. A few raindrops stuck to the window pane; outside looked cool and quiet. The wind was beginning to stir the leaves on the trees. Mr. Kite searched for signs of life in the morning light but outside was lifeless.

Now Mr. Kite did a tour of The Midlands and returned home for a tipple of Wychwood Brewery Scarecrow. This was the best bird of the day.