Level 3 Change the sentences using the Passive Voice

The story focuses on a family of anthropomorphic rabbits, the widowed mother rabbit cautioning her young against entering a vegetable garden grown by a man named Mr. McGregor, telling them: "your Father had an accident there; he was put in a pie by Mrs. McGregor". Whereas her three daughters obediently refrain from entering the garden, going down the lane to pick blackberries, her rebellious son Peter enters the garden to snack on some vegetables. Peter ends up eating more than is good for him and goes looking for parsley to cure his stomach ache. However, Peter is spotted by Mr. McGregor and loses his jacket and shoes while trying to escape. He hides in a watering can in a shed, but then has to run away again when Mr. McGregor finds him, and ends up completely lost. After sneaking past a cat, Peter sees the gate where he entered the garden from a distance and heads for it, despite being spotted and chased by Mr. McGregor again. He finds difficulties in wriggling beneath the gate, but manages to escape the garden, only to spot his abandoned clothing articles being used to dress Mr. McGregor's scarecrow. After returning home, a sick Peter is sent to bed by his mother whereas his well-behaved sisters receive a sumptuous dinner of milk and berries as opposed to Peter's supper of chamomile tea.

Forest in winter. You've been in the woods when it dominates the winter? Not every year at this time the forest is so beautiful. This year it is unusual - magical. You come into this realm of extraterrestrial beauty is captured amazing experience, even when you can not say the words aloud, but would not flush out of a diva. Vaughn scored trees on their branches as much powder snow that does not seem to stand the twigs and white dive down a waterfall. All the trees, the bushes are powdered snowflakes, as if preparing for some ball. I would like to talk in a whisper. A bullfinches absolutely not interested, they like to fly from branch to branch and shake the snow. Squirrels also pop up a walk to amuse yourself and others birds that fly directly if somewhere osypletsya snow. The forest is filled with single sounds so gentle and unique, as if nature itself whispers something. Somewhere bird resound somewhere proshelestit snow, pour the foot of the trees