I+Can+Fly

I can Fly. When I was litle my Mom teach to fly. I Fly every where I look for food. I have friend when I was flying and still looking at food. My mom go looking the nother food. I hate finger nails. I have a big body I have a good food. I play with my friend. My mom have a new friend and we all play together we have a party. I'm happy and I have a big head.
 * I Can Fly:**

The next day. I com back to my home I go to sleep at home. I like being a bird.