I like to go to the beach to feed the birds.
Birds are friendly and recognize me.
I feed them almost every day.
I like the birds to chase me, especially
when I have food in my hands.
Sometimes I go the beach without food;
they still chase me.
Occasionally they talk to me.
When they are chasing me,
I run through the sand with bare feetthe
sand feels so soft and comfy.
Frequently I feel like rolling over in the soil
like a sea lion, but Mom won't like it.
Once I came home with some sand on my pants
Oh, boy! She yelled at me!
I don't like to wear shirt in the summer,
but Mom won't let me take it off
One day I came to the beach with Dad
While he was reading his favorite book,
I took off my shirt and sneakers and let the
birds chase me-oh, it was fun!
When the birds are chasing me,
it seems like I'm flying many kites.
At times I feel like shiny
clouds are chasing me, too.