Holy
Spirit thank you for my family. This
weekend I spent time with my family. We
started to pack up our belongings again because we are moving to another house. We are moving because the next door
neighbours are not nice to us.
We
went to my auntie’s house to get some boxes to pack up our things and then we
went home. I saw my dog at my auntie’s
house. His name is Bolt. I did not know that Bolt was staying with my
auntie. Bolt had been in a bad car crash. He had been to the pet hospital and they had looked
after him. He had safety pins in him to
help him to get better. Seeing him
injured gave me a fright. My mummy said
that he has now gone to Doggy Heaven to be with God, Jesus and Mother Mary, and
other dogs. I miss him very much.
When
we got home I asked my mummy if I could start packing a box but she said that I
needed to wait because she was getting my dinner out of our freezer. I tried to pack a box on my own but I fell
into it. I was kind of doing a handstand
in the box. The box was holding me but
then I fell over. I called out to mummy
and we both laughed together.
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