Bridge design

this bride is a tinkercad walking bridge it is very simple for people to walk on. It has supporting columns and stairs.

Strengths and weaknesses

5 Bridge forces

My static image

I made the sky blue because looks like proper sky. I did the green grass because grass is green. I did the dark sky because when we lose bees it turns to dark sky. I did brown grass because is dry and has no water. The message of my static image is that if the bees die out then the world will become dull and won’t be beautiful.

By Maddison

My Pet Description

Her vibrant green eyes hypnotize me with love. Her wet pink nose looks like it has been dragged through a hedge. Her tabby and white fur is so warm and warm and cuddly. She has little white paws that looks like she wearing little white socks.

She always catches birds and lizards, but we always get rid of them. She eats like a very slow cow and eats bacon and ham but mostly cat food.We always seem to find her stuck in a wardrobe or a cupboard. She is very laid back but also cheeky. She loves hot or sunny places. She is the best.

Bike ride memior

                

I peddled quickly on my little road bike. Across a few steep paths and around sharp corners . I feel the hot beaming sun on my sensitive skin.

Over a hill and ahhhhh water gross. We have to go through it I peddled through my bike stops and I walk through the brown water squalsh squalsh.

There is poo in the water. I run as fast as I can with my bike dragging along beside me .We peddle over the hills.

Smudge

When I was sick

As we go around the bend and up the windy road my stomach twists and turns. I look at the window and see my reflection. I look like a hippo. I feel the vomit fighting its way out. I reach forward and wind the window down. The crisp air brushes my face like a hair brush, but it doesn’t help. I feel the butterflies flying around in circles like a merry go round. “Mum I think I want to be sick”.

My blendspace on why bees are dying

The day at the beach

The ocean breeze rushes around my face as I run across the slippery metal bridge. I sit down carefully and start looking at the tiny fish. I see my mum reading and I gently slip into the icy cold water and see all the beautiful fish gliding under the water I start to drift to shore.

I hear people yelling “come on Maddi come on’’ I quickly float up for a breath. And go back into my swimming position and see all the sealife under me I drift down to take a closer look.

I swim back up to take another breath “ I’m nearly there. I run out and head towards my mum and explain what I did she says “good job”, and I run back to the water to play.