Powerful Owl

I was on a thick, brown branch happily eating a possum

Crunch! Creak! I see a big yellow tree chopping machine.

I fly away. I go into a deep dark hollow thinking I am safe

when I see a big white dog

Ruff! Woof!

I open my tawny coloured wings 

and try to get away.

But it’s too late. 

It is the end.