Before the Maoris and European came to New Zealand 80% of the land was covered with forest now most of it is chopped down or is getting chopped down. This is my story of being a tree. I was a twenty five year old pine tree when they chopped me down in my home in the northern east of the north island But I got chopped down and sent to the port of tauranga which is in the Mount New Zealand.
I stayed at the Port of Tauranga for three days in triangle stacks so that I wouldn't fall down. Some of my friends got chopped down to and were next to me.On the first day I saw my friend Jack get shipped to kaurau to go threw a wood chipper and get turned into paper. On the second day I saw three other friends get shipped to China. And on the third day it was my turn.
A big crane came down and picked the log that was on top and put it on a shipped then it picked up me and put me on the ship. Next minute we are all getting shipped to Asia and made into tables,
which you could be using right now!!!

No comments:
Post a Comment