In The Hay Barn.

The sun was shining and we were out for a walk with mum. Suddenly it started to hail so mum told us to shelter in the hay barn.

Eric: I think I want to get up higher. Mum says I look like a Cyclops with my one very bright laser shining.

You will have to be quicker than that mum if you want to get a shot of me jumping up.

I think I may have a nap up here.

Or I may go higher still.

Flynn: Well I am not coming up because you will only change your mind and come back down again.

Eric:  No I won't, I am nice and comfy here.

Flynn:  See, I told you so!

Then the hail stopped so we went back out. I had all bits of straw in my fur, and mum had to brush it off with her hand because it was tickling me.