CLAWS OF THE CASSOWARY

As a family named the Agate were finishing their breakfast sandwich of cheese, ham and tomato ketchup, Mrs Agate went to check her phone's battery, while the youngest child, Mary-Ann, felt energetic and was jumping on the coach until her mum came back. "Mary-Ann! Stop jumping on the coach!" shouted Miss Agate. They were on holiday on Stefan Island and often went to a lovely park which had loads of deer. In the garden, a rare white-belly tapir was grazing upon the long, green grass. At night, the tapir spotted a cassowary strolling around the natives garden. The tapir retreated.