The Squirrel and The Hawk
Early one morning a little red squirrel was gathering some nuts, a hawk was flying high above him.
The squirrel sensed something was wrong. He heard kraw - kraw - kraw. He lifted his tail and slowly raised his head. Danger!
The squirrel knew he wanted to feast on him.
His paws planted firmly on the ground his body was rigid.
There was a loud squawk as the hawk swooped down and grabbed the squirrel by his bushy tail.
The squirrel wobbled, wiggled and jiggled to get a himself.
At last he was free to gather some more nuts.
The hawk flew off into the sunset.
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