The smell of my mum baking my tea.

The sound of my friends shouting me.

And on Tuesdays I go to my dad’s.

I usually go to the park.

After my tea I have [chicken] at Wetherspoons.

At night I hear my cat running up the stairs.

He miaows and miaows for ages

and then he jumps on my bed.

He claws me and I wake up.

I say What’s up?

He miaows as he is really talking to me.

Hahahahahahaha so so so funny.