Tyler

Diary of a Gecko

Date: 6/3/09 I am a gecko named Joe. I stand out from all other lizards. I have the ability to use my voice. I can imitate a bugs noises and sounds to draw them near, so I can catch them. Date: 6/4/09 My mom and dad say that when I grow up I could range from 8 to 10 inches long. Right now, I am only 3 inches long at one year old. Date: 6/5/09 I love being out at night to catch bugs like crickets. My vision is so good that I never miss an insect when I dive for it at night. Date: 6/6/09 Today in school I found out that there are 900 types of geckos in the world. We live in tropical habits. Date: 6/7/09 I am the only cool lizard because I am a Gecko. Date: 6/8/09 My best friend in the whole world is the dwarf gecko. He is the smallest gecko in the world. He only grows to 3/4inch. Date: 6/9/09 I am the most well known gecko. I am the lepard gecko. Date: 6/10/09 My strangest friend is the flying gecko. He glides from tree to tree. It is so cool. Date: 6/11/09 The bully in my school is the leaf-tailed gecko. He thinks he is so cool because he has the most teeth in the world. Date: 6/12/09 My name, “gecko” comes from the Malaysian word, “geckok”. Tomorrow is my birthday.

I was sitting hear These men asked for directions Loosing the throne I am still the king of all Never trust the wise men ever =Zachariah= I remember I was burning incense. I remember I was just praying. I remember when Gabriel came to me and I was so afraid. I remember he said, "DO NOT BE AFRAID." I remember he said, "I will have a child." I remember I did not believe him, even though he stands in the presents of GOD. I remember I could not talk, but my favorite memory’s yet to come. =Wise Men= I am kind and loving. I wonder what he looks like. I hear the wind blowing over the sand. I see the sand getting picked up by the wind. I want to be there already to see the baby. I am kind and loving. I pretend to look at the setting sun. I feel the heat of the day. I touch the millions of grains of sand when I sit to watch the stars. I worry when I will get there. I am kind and loving. I wonder what he looks like. I hear the wind blowing over the sand. I see the sand getting picked up by the wind. I want to be there already to see the baby. I am kind and loving. I cry when the day gets to hot. I am kind and loving. I understand the wise men are looking for a king. I say that the king of kings was born. I dream I am looking at the king right know. I try walking all day long. || = = ||
 * = = ||  **King Herod**



My Pumbj The pumbj lives in the Amazon jungle in South America. I had these men from South America get my pumbj for me, so I didn’t have to go down there myself. I was to busy working at my personal zoo located in back of my mansion. Once the men captured him, I had him flown in my personal P51D Mustang back to my zoo.

The men told me it was very hard to catch the animal. A pumbj is a mighty hunter. It hunts animals on the ground and has a short temper. The pumbj is also very fast and agile. It looks like this: his body is like a monkey, its legs are like a bison, its tail is like a jaguar and its head is like a puma. The tail is for balance, when he is running fast. The bison legs are for amazing power and strength for jumping and for fast speeds. The monkey body is short, so he can move through trees fast and easy. The puma head is for the crushing blow, when he makes the kill.

I live in Las Vegas, Nevada. I got really interested in carnivorous animals when I went swimming with piranhas. I began to like and collect different species of carnivore. The pumbj is my lucky number seven in my collection of my private zoo, not for visitors. In this area, the pumbj will be kept in a habitat like the Amazon jungle where the last of his spices live. This habitat is enclosed with a steel chain link fence. There are watchtowers in my zoo just to be safe. In the towers the security guards have tranquilizers just in case.

The pumbj eats three pounds of pork steak three times a day. By the security tower there is a meat shoot. To feed him that is, I drop the meat down the shoot, it slides down and drops in his meat trough. I don’t have any neighbors, because I live on a cliff that looks over Las Vegas. My neighbors don’t need alarm clocks because my lion wakes them up by roaring really loud and he wakes them up at sunrise. The best time I have had is watching him tare up his food and his roar is so cool. The best time I had is when he ripped that raccoon to shreds.