Moose returns home!
I am moose. I was surprised today. After being left behind by Olga for the Andorra trip the other day, I was once
again thrown into the bag and landed up somewhere dark, dull, boring and cold. I found out this was my home country,
the place I was made, Sweeeeeeeeeeden! I can't believe it! I am going to be taken to the moose farm and live my
life in paradise. I do hope so. I hate England. I think I hate everywhere where I have been! So I am happy.
I am moose. I see Sherlock holmes! It is the capital of Sweeeeeeeeeeden! It looks very boring. I be very happy when
I am taking to the Moose farm. We walk around old city of Sherlock Holmes. It is very boring. People have blonde hair
and have smiles on their faces. Why? We go into bar. Abba is been played in the background. We go to cafe. Abba again.
We go into shop. Abba is playing. We go into Muesum, Abba is playing. AGGGHHHHH!! Waterloo! Waterloo! Thank you for
the music and Mamma Mia! Aggghhh!!! I am Sad! I am moose! Where is moose farm!
In the old town, I saw a shop! Loads of moose in the window! I am soooo happy! I am moose......
And then I am taken away from Sherlock Holmes. I am sad. I am moose!
