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.
