This is IanDownTheHall. He is one of my friends.
He was going for a walk with his Papa and his dog Buck.
This is Fatty or one of her cousins. They are a big family
who all live around here and look at me. I am not friends
with them really.
Mum told me this monster is not real like Fattty and Ian are.
Some people have written to me to ask if I want to be a book writer
when I grow up. I do not know.
Mum took me to a bookshop so I could look in the window.
Then I saw a man with a really big motorcycle.
I saw a man with a helmet who builds things.
Perhaps I could be that too.
I had to lie down when I got home.
I was plumb tuckered out.