Donny is my little brother. He is a naughty boy.
On Sunday morning, Donny went into the yard and played with a dog. A bird came down and stayed on the roof of the dog's house. Donny threw a stone at it.
Suddenly, he began to cry. Mother ran over and asked what was wrong. He said, "I've broken sister's plate. She has beaten me."
"Why?"
"I threw the stone at the bird, but it went straight to the plate."
Such is my naughty brother.