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Wednesday, 28 November 2018

the leopard

    The Leopard


As the sun rises, he gets ready for his morning hunt. His mind is thinking of what he is going to catch today. He runs to the opened land of horizon a country with  heaps of watering holes and long, golden wheat and green grass. As he runs to the open he quietly crawls though the grass and lays low until his prey arrives, he sees his prey and then he pounces towards his bruncher (breakfast, lunch and dinner). He is so fast someone or something looks at him and at a blink of an eye his is long gone. He sinks his sharp teeth deeply into his preys leg and the prey slowly knocks down to the ground and starts dying slowly as if every breath he or she takes his or her life depends on it. The prey is now dead lying on the floor, the leopard takes a big bite of his success and other animals of his kind comes and feast on his victory. As the night falls he runs back to his home and jumps to his rock witch is his bed and slowly closes his eyes until the next day arrives……….


To Be continued……....

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