leanne1321
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I decided to put on this rhyming story I'm writing for my 4 year old, inspired by the 2 kittens I've taken in off the streets. I haven't finished yet (I only started today) and I think I'll try and draw some pictures for it too.
Mr Tom was a big, fat, grumpy cat
His nose was white and his eyes were black.
With fleas in his fur and dirt on his feet
You could tell he lived out on the street
Until one day when he met a hungry fox
Who chased him straight into a box.
The fox was too big to get inside.
Mr Tom smiled; what a great place to hide?
The box slammed shut with a snap.
Oh no! He was caught in a trap!
He hissed and wailed and flailed about
But it was no use, he couldn’t get out.
The hungry fox howled and laughed,
“You stupid fat cat, you really are daft.”
“It’s better than been eaten than you.”
Mr Tom laughed back and waved him adieu.
The fox left, bitter and sour
And the minutes ticked by and turned into hours.
A terrible night he spent in there
Until woken by the early suns glare.
Not long after, he heard a sound
And saw two feet appear on the ground.
A man peered into the cage
And Mr Tom hissed in rage.
“What a grumpy cat.
No wonder, you’re filthy and fat.”
That's it so far, and any suggestions would be welcome.
Mr Tom was a big, fat, grumpy cat
His nose was white and his eyes were black.
With fleas in his fur and dirt on his feet
You could tell he lived out on the street
Until one day when he met a hungry fox
Who chased him straight into a box.
The fox was too big to get inside.
Mr Tom smiled; what a great place to hide?
The box slammed shut with a snap.
Oh no! He was caught in a trap!
He hissed and wailed and flailed about
But it was no use, he couldn’t get out.
The hungry fox howled and laughed,
“You stupid fat cat, you really are daft.”
“It’s better than been eaten than you.”
Mr Tom laughed back and waved him adieu.
The fox left, bitter and sour
And the minutes ticked by and turned into hours.
A terrible night he spent in there
Until woken by the early suns glare.
Not long after, he heard a sound
And saw two feet appear on the ground.
A man peered into the cage
And Mr Tom hissed in rage.
“What a grumpy cat.
No wonder, you’re filthy and fat.”
That's it so far, and any suggestions would be welcome.