Today, a boy stole a tiny tiger from the zoo. He snuck under the bars and picked up the tiger while it was sleeping and carefully went under the bars so it wouldn't wake up. So he tiptoed out of the zoo and made sure it didn't wake up or roar. He brought it to his trailer to hide the tiger from Mom. After having only one day to spend with it, his mom found out when she was going to sit in the hot tub. Mom saw the tiger that he was holding and felt mad. She snatched the tiger out of his hand and held it as she was scolding him and brought it back the next day. He was never allowed to touch a tiger again. The tiger was so special because it was small and blue. Just for size comparison, we put a mouse next to it. The tiger was confused as it wound up in the trailer while it was raining. The tiger thought to itself, "Why am I in the backyard? And why am I sitting on a trailer? And why is it raining? And why is my fur wet? Why is it storming? Why am I sitting on wet stairs? I'd rather be in the zoo in my little shelter where it's dry and warm and I have my mouse friend to play with."
i am gonna steal this tiger!
how did i end up in a backyard?
WHY DID YOU STEAL THE TIGER? I WILL RETURN HIM TOMMROW!