While Mum was doing some writing Dad took me for a walk down by the river. I was very good until I saw a boy with a chicken wrap. It smelt wonderful. I was so fast the boy didn’t even notice I’d taken it and eaten half of it before Dad managed to grab it off me. The girl who was with the boy said it lucky that I was so cute they didn’t mind. Dad didn’t take me for a very long walk after that. I wonder if there’ll be someone else eating a chicken wrap that they’d let me share when I go for another walk down by the river. I hope so.
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