I went to my skool today. Unkle Nic had a really really good course set up. 'Cept for one thing. My arch nemin...nenin...nemesin... my enemy! The seesaw!
I'm scared of the seesaw.
It bangs.
It tips.
And did I mention that it bangs?
So I was a bit...erm...pants today.
The 'Uman was very proud of Jazz today. She did it all right. But it's okay...I'll steal her treats later.
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