Story 13. Fishing
My uncle and I are fishing, but we are not catching any fish.
Then, a big bird appears high in the sky and makes a big dive into the water.
When the bird comes out of the water, it has a big fish in its mouth.
Wow!
That was cool!
What was that? I ask my uncle.
“That was a fish hawk,” he says with a smile.
And I smile too.
That bird is a better fisherman than me.
It's better than me!
