WHAT EVER NEXT...MR KETCHUP HAS FORGOTTEN HIS WALLET......A Story by ROSALINDPoor MR Ketchup was always in trouble his rudeness got him nowhere
"Oh fiddle sticks cried Mr Ketchup" has he fell head first
out of his bed that's torn it now, He thought to himself. O dear Poor old Mr ketchup seemed to be in a spot of bother? He had forgotten all about his washing from the night before. No dry washing it was dripping wet O bother he said has he dragged it in doors and O dear the washing was dribbling all over his clean floor poor old Mr Ketchup nothing went right for him. Just then someone knocked rather loudly on his door. Oh just a minute he shouted, Mr ketchup threw the washing back into the washing machine for a spin but something wasn't just quite right The washing machine seemed to be making a funny noise Oh what ever next he groaned! and if you think that was bad. well the water leaked out everywhere leaving poor old Mr Ketchup looking rather bewildered, indeed nothing went right for him and O dear he had forgotten about one thing he left his poor friend standing at the door frozen stiff, what a morning it had been for him. Haggis sat in the chair thawing out meanwhile Mr ketchup made a hot cup of tea without the teabags what ever shall we all do now Why don't we all take a we stroll down to butter field farm shop and see if can buy some there replied Mr haggis Wait for me cried Mr ketchup as he grabbed his old blue moth eaten coat Oh dear said Mr Ketchup I really do need a new coat this jacket is for the wheelie bin about time too laughed neaps and as for these boots well don't You think its about time we went shopping for some new boots too Oh do hurry up said Mr ketchup getting rather annoyed A little while later as they all panted for some breath oh fiddle sticks moaned Mr Ketchup I haven forgotten my wallet what ever next sighed Neaps.......... © 2012 ROSALINDAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on May 1, 2012 Last Updated on May 1, 2012 AuthorROSALINDEDINBURGH, lothian , United KingdomAboutHello my name is Rosalind and I first started writing poetry in April of 2011. I am a born again Christian and have a wonderful relationship with father God I would have never imagined for one second.. more..Writing
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