Now, I am seven years old, although I am still quite active. I am having some trouble getting up the back steps. But if it's dinnertime I can fly up. I trick Mum and Dad all the time.
We had some visitors the other day, that tall person I saw a few weeks ago and a little person. I've seen them both before. The little person has grown lots. He and Mum were playing with a big ball, but the little person kept trying to kick it to me. Mum should tell him I can't do that.