Edda 4H

Who lives in the rain forest and how can we protect them?

The Amazon rain forest is home for thousands and thousands of native people who habitat that area for millennial.

Many of native people living for long time at the forest and they know exactly how to live in harmony with the nature, protecting plants, trees and endemic animals.

Image result for povos nativos da florestaHowever, the rain forest and also the people who live there are suffering with deforestation, animals are been killed by hunters and the size of the Amazon rain forest is decreasing day by day. 

This scenario is very disturbing and tough because its means many people and animals could die painfully.

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Example of Amazon forest tribe leaving their home

Many people have to leave their natural habitat. It is happening because people do not see the tribe as humans but as animals. Unfortunately its shows us how unrespectfully other people treat them.  Naturally we would take the car to get somewhere but for the tribes in the rain forest they would have to use the river to get somewhere. It would a night to get somewhere by boat.

As everybody knows, we depend to the nature to live our lives. So is our responsability protect them because its meaning we are protecting ourselves.

Edda

You need to say sorry if you upset or hurt some one.

It will be hard to say sorry if you didn’t mean to hurt or upset someone.

Edda

I think the vikings don’t deserve their violent reputation for the following reasons.

They don’t because only the berserkers  killed,all the others were farmers or familys  that needed food. The  vikings were from Scandinavia and there were lots of floods and their farmland were very poor.Also they were just defending  themselves.They were friendly people.Some of the vikings were farmers.

In conclusion I think the vikings did not deserve their violent reputation.

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Max likes sour Marmite!

Once a upon  a time there lived a boy who loved Marmite . The boy’s name was Max. He always ate Marmite  for breakfast on yummy crumpets. But  then one day Max’s sour Marmite  ENDED! So he had to go to school  without his  treat. In the car, he was sobbing with tears. When he arrived at school (St Devils  school) he soon forgot about the sour Marmite. So Max’s mum went to the supermarket to buy Marmite but instead of buying  Marmite  she  bought JAM! After school his mum asked “do you like jam?” “NO”, he said,” I like Marmite!”