Victoria Primary School, P7
30th November 2023
Jerry the purple frog lived in a forest in Antarctica. He wanted to do something fun with his best friend, Whiz the fly.
“Why don’t we recite the declaration of independence?” suggested Whiz.
“No, I don’t want to,” said Jerry. “I want to go find a girlfriend.”
They strolled out of the tree. It was white and snowy and bright. They saw a girl coming out of an igloo. They walked over.
“Yo yo, can I get your Buzz Chat?”
“Yes, you can. By the way, my name is Susie.”
“My name is Whiz - I mean, Jerry,” stuttered Jerry.
Susie burst out laughing. Jerry went purple but nobody noticed because he was a purple poison dart frog.
“Would you like to come in?” Susie said.
“Yes, please, ” said Jerry.
Inside, the walls were covered with pictures of frogs eating apples. There was a stack of pillows next to the bed.
“What …… are they?” asked Jerry.
“Those are my best art works,” said Susie.
Whiz was confused. He roared like a hippopotamus.
“Why do you draw pictures of frogs eating apples?” asked Jerry.
“I like doing pictures of random stuff,” replied Susie. “Why don’t I paint a picture of you beside the pillows?”
Just then, all of the pillows woke up …
