The Hedgehog

One sunny bright morning Spike the hedgehog was under his pile of leaves next to a dump. (He lived there because he was given food when his pal Foxy came around. When he woke up he was feeling quite hungry, but he had to wait till evening when Foxy came, so he lay and waited, and waited, and waited,

“Can we just get on with the story it’s freezing out here!” shouted Spike “Sorry” said the narrator apologetically.

As Spike waited he thought about having a wander about the park, then he thought about getting attacked again by cats but even though they couldn’t get at him because of his spikes, he didn’t want to be at risk of them flipping him over onto his back. He had been lying there for an hour and a half but couldn’t think what to do, suddenly there was a whisper over by the wall in front of him “Pssst! over here” Spike looked to see where the sound was coming from, it was a small brown rabbit “What do you want?” asked Spike quite loudly. “Ssshhh!” the rabbit whispered, then it pointed towards the street. Spike soon knew what he meant, it was a cat watching him, Spike was suddenly overcome with fear “Help!” he whispered loudly,