Gerald's bad day

Gerald looked like he had the best life. He was floating on the water, in the shade of a tree. "Aaaaahhh!" Gerald sighed. Then he took a long slurp from his lemonade. "This is the life!" He said. Then felt sleepy like a sloth. He took a long nap. But then was awakened by a loud trundling of giraffe feet. He looked, and saw a herd of giraffes running. "Why are you running?" He shouted to the herd. One giraffe stopped and said "L-L-LIONS!" Then ran again. Then Gerald saw the Lions.  But they soon dissapeered from his sight. "Now, back to relaxing." Gerald said. But as he went to lie down, he saw a lion, starring at him in the eye.

AAAAAAAHHH! Gerald screamed.  The lion out a ferocious Roar! Then Gerald ran as fast as a cheetah. He didn't care where he was running to. He just ran! But then he saw dust whooshing toward him. He started to cough. Then he heard more roaring. "Oh no! I've ran to Far! Gerald said. Then out from the dust, came a lion. Not just one, but four! Gerald looked behind him and saw the lion that was chasing him. He was surrounded. He had nowhere to run. The Lions let out a ear-breaking Roar!  Aso loud as a t-Rex roar! Then he saw a tree, and zoomed up it. The Lions were underneath him, trying to jump up and grab him. Underneath him was lava! He stayed up the tree for hours!  It took forever until the Lions to gave up! When the coast was clear, he slowly came down from the tree and ran back to the river to relax again. Then he turned into a lazy sloth and lay down again. "Now, back to relaxing." He said. But as he was starting too lie down, he came face to face with... a tiger!