In the long holiday Amy was annoying.  So in cricket I would be the batter.  So we played cricket and Dylan decided that he would be the bowler.  Just then we saw our cat eating a bird on the field.    The grass near it looked smelly.  Finally we were playing cricket and Dylan got a hat-trick.  I hit the ball into the other field.   Just then my neighbour’s cat Jengs started fighting my cat kungfu style.  We stopped to listen.   All I heard was meow, nsss, osss and psss.  Suddenly it was quiet.   Ryan said to start to play again.   I looked at my sheep lying by a tree and the umbrella  was still stuck.  I remembered about  the van when it started to rain.  My brother Ryan said he quit being wicketkeeper and Amy got excited so she could be wicket keeper.  But I quit too so everyone quit.  I got my yoyo and yo yoed.  All I could hear was zzzzz from my sheep.  

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