Saturday, 12 March 2016

Statues by Kaycee

“Daddy.” I shouted. “Can we go to the park?”

“Okay princess.” My dad said. We got in the car ready to go. In the car there was me my dad, brother and dog.

When we got there we saw three statues it looked like they were from the 1600s. The man sitting down looked like a businessman or somebody who sold houses. The one without the hat looked like a bishop and the one with the hat looked like a soldier.

“Cool!” my brother said amazed. They might have been from Paris in France but I will never know. 

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