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Thursday 18 June 2015

Mr bean.

 The fat old lady barked and pointed at the long grass with her walking stick. “Cut the grass, Mr Bean” she shouted while looking at the old lawn mower. Reluctantly, Mr Bean headed over to start the rusty old machine.


“Splutter splutter” Smoke poured from the mower. Mr Bean looked around, he wasn’t one for hard work. He knew there had to be an easier way. Out of the corner of his eye Mr Bean noticed the cage full of little bunny rabbits.


Picking some grass Mr Bean walked over to the cage and gave a bunch to the rabbits. Quickly they gobbled up the sweet treats. Now he had an Idea.


Tinkering  in his shed mr bean created the perfect tool for a rabbit lawnmowa. After setting the  rabbits to work he reiaxed back in his cnair  dinking a cool glass lemonade.


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