My mum told me that we would go on a holiday. I said “where are we going though?”. She said “we are going rock climbing”. We packed our bags but I saw a furry animal but it was really tiny. I thought it was a kitty but it wasn’t. It thought I was it’s mother and it said “hello my name is Speedy mama”. I told him to play some music and act like a vehicle, like a really fast one. And he crashed into my neighbours house. We got in big trouble. I mean I got in big trouble.