He strode into the room, confidently brushing himself against the tables and making his way to the front of the class. He had his eye on something.
As Rat slowly came closer to the front of the classroom his tail was up in the air twirling around, his head was held high and his ears twitching at the sound of whispering children.
We all left the mat and Mrs Lees got off her seat... This was Rat's chance to make Mrs LeesÅ› throne his territory.
Soon after the patterned cushion was tugged from underneath his fluffy behind. He reluctantly slumped himself off the chair and made his way out to find a new throne!
I love the way you wrote your memoir with passion and detailed writing.
ReplyDeleteP.S I Love the picture that you put with you memoir,it suits it so much :)