Jimmy My Naughty Pet

Jimmy, my naughty pet
“Hey John, get up you’re late, you miss the bus , be fast, go and brush and have wash…..” Mom went on shouting.
Yes mom, I’m already in wash , brushing done, be sure I’ll catch up”
Jimmy, my buddy pet, waited near washroom door, scratching, and shouting to draw my attention.
“Why’re you scratching, jimmy, don’t you keep quiet” I ran to pick my school bag. Mom’s ready with bread slices, buttered and layered with jam.
“Where did u throw your box? I’m searching, tell me fast” restless mom’s shouting.
“Oh mom, I can’t find my socks” searching in my shoe rack and all over, I’m angry.
Jimmy smiles, rolling eyes at me.
I chase him all over, he pulls the socks from it’s couch. “You, naughty, this is no time to play” I give a pat on his bum!

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