Claire’s Diary Raining Ravens

At the weekend I asked Uncle Fred to play in the garden and he said no it is raining cats and dogs and I look for cats and dogs. I was very very sad so I looked and looked and I saw some ants in the garden and a raven. Cousin Debbie gave me a kiwi and it felt fuzzy. The raven tried to get water out of a jug.

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