Where is Whiskers?
“Whiskers, where are you?” I shouted however, it was no use. My beautiful, cuddly, yellow cat had vanished. Worried, I kept looking, determined to find her. CRASH! BANG! WALLOP! That awful commotion came from the trash cans across the street. Gingerly, I crept over to see what was going on. “Whiskers, is that you?” I called. It was remarkable I had discovered my lovely cat and she was safe. I was over the moon. “I will never let you go again Whiskers!”
-Rebecca.
“Whiskers, where are you?” I shouted however, it was no use. My beautiful, cuddly, yellow cat had vanished. Worried, I kept looking, determined to find her. CRASH! BANG! WALLOP! That awful commotion came from the trash cans across the street. Gingerly, I crept over to see what was going on. “Whiskers, is that you?” I called. It was remarkable I had discovered my lovely cat and she was safe. I was over the moon. “I will never let you go again Whiskers!”
-Rebecca.