We are so very pleased to present this wonderful storywritten by one of our very talented & creative young bunnyfriends. We never knew that our BOING bunnies were upto so much when we weren’t looking!
Clarence the SUPER-SPY.
And his school friends
By James Robertson (age 10)Clarence the Bunny was getting all his spy equipment intohis Mitre Pack bag. Today was special for him because hewas going to see his old spy school friends at lunch.James was helping him pack some of his stuff. James isClarence’s pet owner and spy student.‘So, Clazey are you going to let me come to this party’,asked James, flatly.‘It’s not a party it’s just an, um, meeting’, he stammered,but James knew he was lying. ‘And, no, sorry this is onlyfor me and my school friends only’.James just shrugged and opened the ladder hatch on theceiling, shifted the tile and climbed out. ‘See ya’.Clarence was all ready with packing, now. He steppeddown the stairs and came to his super fast Purple Scooter.He peddled it down the tunnel and had a good look at hispaintings, before he came up the secret ramp. Under himthe concrete sealed up and he was riding on AiredaleAvenue.Clarence parked his scooter in the scooter racks whereother brightly coloured scooters were placed.He could see a very long tablewhere a lot of familiar faces sat.At the end of the table sat hisoldest and most trusted friend….Pumpkin, with his big round (fat)body and his tiny head.Along side him was Princess,Dingleberry but they all called herDingle, Ally who was sittinguncomfortably next to Princess, Pancake, Peanut with hisidentical girlfriend Sarah, Stuart Little was there(surprisingly), Missy and Charlie not to forget, Tinkerbelle inall her glory of jewels, Tessa, little Kitty and last but notleast Molly.The BOING bunnies!‘Hey, Clarence, come and sit next to me’. Called Pumpkin.Clarence walked over and took the spare seat next toPumpkin and Dingle. Everyone was making sure they gotto talk to Clarence, because he was kind of the leader ofthe pack.He finally got to chat with Pumpkin (alone). ‘So, Clarencehave you got a girlfriend, yet’? he asked.‘Yep, her name is Pepper. But she’s a cat’, mutteredClarence.Pumpkin burst into laughter the moment Clarence said‘cat’.They’d had their party lunch, which was a bunch of sugaredcarrots, party water; mint leaves and sweet tasting hay.And now they’re playing their traditional game ‘Crack theWalnut’, (How to play: they take it in turns to try and crackthe supreme walnut of the year and who ever cracks it firstgets to have a different assorted prize).But when they were just about to start playing the game,the party turned into a problem.‘What is that’? cried Dingle.She was looking up to thesky and there was a hugeflying ship with metal robotsfalling out of the trapdoorand landing right out sidetheir party room.
Dingle looks up to the sky
‘They must be from our evil enemy, Mr. Beaver. Don’t youthink so Clarence?’ asked Ally.‘You are right, Ally’, replied Clarence.Kitty started running outside, over to the robots. ‘I’m goingto rip you apart for ruining our party’, she snarled.One of the robots lifted up its weapon arm and shot a giantplunger right at Kitty, and she went flying back into theparty house.‘Ouch’.‘Arm yourselves’, chorused Missy and Charlie.They all got out their mini laser blasters and ran out of thehut and started blasting the robots.‘Uh, I don’t think it’s working’, muttered Tessa. ‘Retreat’!They all squeezed back into the hut.‘What do we do now?’ asked Princess. ‘They’re surelygoing to pull the hut out of the ground.’Bingo! Tinkerbelle had an idea! ‘Hey, Pumpkin, rememberthat tunnel me and you were building?”