Zebras

I have to find new things to play with. I found the coal bucket. I played with the coal. I smudged coal over my face. I looked like a zebra. I played football with a piece of coal. You could see how straight my kicking was. Lines like toilet rolls coloured the carpet.

I went outside to say hello to the quails. They were playing in their pen. It has a wooden top on it. I played some music for them. I banged on their roof. And sang a bit.

I looked into the pen. The quails were right at the back. By the box. I was suprised that they could hear the music from there. They looked at me. And then rushed behind the box. That’s where they lay their eggs. Maybe they had some urgent laying to do. One peeped out. I smiled. She went back behind the box.

I went to see M. She’ll like my zebra face and my zebra stripes on the carpet. She likes zebras.