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Tuesday, February 11, 2003

The big black bag eating truck

Each day the girl collects up food. Chicken bones, the skin off onions and even my tins of food which haven’t been licked out properly. She puts it all into a big black bag and if I so much as try to steal even a little chicken bone from the black bag I get told…

“that is not for you belle!”

Don’t I just know it!

It is for her hero the big black bag eating truck. It comes along each week looking to see what the girl has left for it… If she ever forgets to get the black bags ready in time she gets all flustered and rushes around to get the black bags before it goes away again.

It is not just the girl who loves the big black bag eating truck either. Everyone on the whole street seems to worship it. It even has people who love it so much that they walk along after it throwing the bags of food into it’s mouth!

I can’t quite see why they love it so much… but I am studying it very closely. I’m going to learn its secrets. One day people will be rushing after me begging me to eat their food!

Posted by Belle

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