Stinky Freaky Rat
When me and dad were in the garage working we smelt a bad smell. Ah! It s a rat. I’m getting away. “Leah it’s dead” said dad.
Phew! I am glad it’s dead. Mum heard the noise. “What's that noise”said mum.
“Leah freaking out”, whispered dad. Mum said “Leah's freaking out on what”? A dead rat. She did not know it was dead. Dad held the rat by it’s tail. Dad let me hold the rat. “No thanks’’.
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