Monday 4 April 2011

An extract from my autobiography: Every Mile!

Mile 4. Gathering fame.
My seventh time lucky my aunty finally convinced mum and dad to let me have a rabbit. The day after my seventh birthday she took me to the petshop and I received my gorgeous Mistie however, she is dead now. Also I believe that around this time I travelled to France, my grandma cooked a wonderful meal that unfortunately had carrots in it and at the time I hated carrots. Eventually my Grandpa decided to make a deal with me. He said thet if I ate all my carrots he would have a entire spoonful of mustard. The carrots weren't so bad unlike my grandpa's facial expression.

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