In the main centre the was a garden made entirly out of box-hedging, and a few trees plonked here and there. It was like a mini maze weaving itself around.
As we were sitting on a park bench in the garden i noticed a little furry brown animal making it's way down the tree and trough the mini maze. "Mum, Dad, what's that?" I asked.
"Where?" Mum said.
"There!" I yelled pointing to the little creature.
"Oh, wow!" Dad said, "That's a little brown squirrel!"
"Get the camera," Mum replied fidgeting through her bag, "It will be a good memory to put into your diary!"
While she was looking through her bag, the little squirrel ran down the tree and picked up a crunchy yellow leaf and then scampered back up to his place. Click, click! Mum took the picture! "Oh, Mum!!" Zahn and I sighed!
By Amber!!
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