Every once in a while we go on what is called holiday. We go to lovely places. Sometimes on a boat on the canal, sometimes by the seaside, sometimes in a tent in the countryside. Mummy and daddy are with me all day and we go for lovely long walks. We go to pubs and snuggle up by the fire. I get to sleep in the bedroom with mummy and daddy instead of down in the kitchen. I don't know why we can't stay on holiday all the time.
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