A moth came in my house
so I decided to catch it.
I am studying it very hard.
Then it went on the studio window. When I caught it, I took it to my bed.
Then I spat it out because it tasted bad and it flew away.
That is what happened with the moth.
This is a dog called Wren that came to the park.
Wrens are usually birds, but you never know nowadays.
She is a pretty nice sort of dog, like what my mum had when she was growing up.
This is her and me in the pool.
Enzo, Roxy and me let her be in our gang for the day.
I hope you are having fun too.