When I woke up, I yawned. “OMG IT’S CHRISTMAS!!! I raced into the lounge. YAY!!!
“Bazil, come here I got you a present.” I yelled loudly. Bazil is a dog. “Bazil, you silly billy”. I called trying to calm down. Bazil’s face was in the cat door. I then noticed something. There were muddy reindeer paw prints on the white kitchen floor. “Santa came!” Racing into the lounge I saw my yummy cookies and cold milk were gone. “WOW.”I saw our presents on the couch. I was breathless. I let Bazil in when I wasn't allowed. “Here you go, Bazil. MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!”
Wildy running, I came to a stop. I soundlessly opened the door and Mummy was sleeping. I had an idea…………… Bazil and I sneaked carefully into Mummy’s room then I crawled onto her bed. I started jumping and screaming. I shouted, “ Mummy wake up.” Mummy then saw Bazil inside doing something naughty. He did an accident on Mummy’s bed. “What is Bazil doing inside!!!!!!” I politely answered. “ We are trying to wake you up!!!!!! “I will go into the lounge soon.” “Okay, Mummy, “I will be watching TV.” “I will take Bazil outside and I will clean up your smelly bed. Mummy growled at poor Bazil and she said “TAKE HIM OUTSIDE RIGHT NOW.” She yelled loudly. “Mummy it was my fault. you should be growling me.” “I apologise Mummy.” “ Just watch TV would ya.” Mummy was just taking a shower. I raced out of Mummys room and tiptoed into the lounge. I got the remote and turned on the TV. “Nothing to watch.”
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