This morning my dad found a stick insect on our door.
He picked it up and put it in an old ice cream container with gladwrap on top. He poked holes in the gladwrap with a fork.
I brought it to school and showed just about everybody in the school. At morning tea Mr F took a photo of it. I didn’t eat any morning tea because i was too busy with the stick insect.
A boy in another clasroom whacked the insect with his pink hat. After that it has a broken leg.
After the bell went for the end of morning tea I stuck the stick insect on the tree outside Room 8.
I wonder if he’s still there? He is! We just went for a look and he has climbed higher up the tree.