The baby duck. By Erica

The Baby Duck; By Erica Roskelley
Ones ther was an egg. its mother cept it warm all day. his mother jumd. the egg was cracking. sone he was out! he went pep. he was so coute.

then he lernd how to fly! it was a miricol. thanks mom he said. god buy mom he shouted. see you next week! biy! he went to the lake for a swim. it was so nice to be inthe lake he lerned how to do lots of stoph. hi mom he said. I misd you his mom said. well biy again. I love you he said. he went to live by him selph. he lived a god life.