I love playing in water. Mum and Dad gave me a plastic water dish. I tipped it up and played in the water. But then I had no water to drink. So Mum and Dad gave me a cast iron dish. I can't tip this one. It's too heavy for me to lift so I now have water whenever I want. I love putting my feet in the water dish. The water squelches up between my toes and it tickles. But then Mum gets mad because I go and jump on the lounge chair.
I have a plastic water dish upstairs though. One day I forgot, and tipped up the water dish. Water went everywhere. Oh it was so much fun running through the water and sliding on the kitchen floor. Mum and Dad put me outside though while they cleaned it up. I sat outside and watched them clean it up. I cried and cried but Mum said I wasn't coming back in until all the water was all cleaned up. I didn't like being outside on my own. I was only outside for a few minutes, but I hated it. I wanted to come back inside. So I learnt not to do that again.
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