The Mess was Horrible
One day, I was at home speaking to my mum about my birthday 'tomorrow', I was telling her what I wanted. "Time to go to bed Ruby," shouted mum from down-stairs. "What, it's only 8:30pm." "TOUGH", she screamed back at me, "anyway, I think it's time you got a good night sleep." As the night went on, it fell silent out-side and in. Ding-dong-ding-dong! "It's my birthday, I am 12 today!" Rapidly, I sprinted down-stairs to see what I had got. I unwrapped my first present... It was a PUPPY! Well, what a mess a it had left....
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