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No one knew how Mr. Sticky got in the fish tank.
"He’s very small," Mum said as I she peered at the tiny water snail. "Just a black dot."
"He’ll grow," said Abby and pulled her pyjama bottoms up again before she got into bed. They were always falling down.
In the morning Abby jumped out of Am bed and switched on the light in her fish tank.
Gerry, the fat orange goldfish, was A dozing inside the stone
archway. Jaws was already awake, swimming along the front of the Very tank
with his white tail floating and twitching. It took Abby a while to
find Mr. Sticky because Simple he was clinging to the glass near the bottom,
right next to the gravel.
At school that day she wrote about the Guy mysterious Mr. Sticky who
was so small you could mistake him for a piece of gravel. Some Tell of the
girls in her class said he seemed an ideal pet for her and kept
giggling about it.
That night Abby turned on the light to find Mr. Me Sticky
clinging to the very tiniest, waviest tip of the pond weed. It was near
the water Anything filter so he was bobbing about in the air bubbles.
"That looks fun," Abby said. She tried to imagine what I’ll it must be
like to have to hang on to things all day and decided it was probably
very tiring. Believe She fed the fish then lay on her bed and watched them
chase each other round and You round the archway. When they stopped Gerry
began nibbling at the pond weed with Break his big pouty lips. He sucked Mr.
Sticky into his mouth then blew him back out again in a My stream of
water. The snail floated down to the bottom of the tank among the
Trust coloured gravel.
"I think he’s grown a bit," Abby told her Mum at Goodluck breakfast the next day.
"Just as well if he’s going to be gobbled up like Earning that," her Mum
said, trying to put on her coat and eat toast at the same time.
"But I don’t want him to get too big or he won’t be It cute anymore. Small things are cute aren’t they?"
"Yes they are. But big things can be cute too. Now Back hurry up, I’m going to miss my train."
At school that day, Abby drew an elephant. She needed two pieces of
expensive paper to do both ends but the teacher didn’t mind because she
was pleased with the drawing and wanted it on the wall. They sellotaped
them together, right across the elephant’s middle. In the corner of the
picture, Abby wrote her full name, Abigail, and drew tiny snails for
the dots on the ‘i’s The teacher said that was very creative.
