My Terrace
22 06 2004The terrace in my house is big enough and that is where I love to play. I really like the cool breeze on the terrace. In winters, we used to spend too much time there but now I only spend some time in the evening as it is too hot during the day.
When my mom or dad throws my favourite toy on the terrace, I run and fetch it for them. And when mom is not around I like to roll and make myself dirty there. When the maid is cleaning up the house, I find myself locked in the terrace so that I do not interfere with her work. Anyways I enjoy my freedom at that time. Only I don’t want to be on terrace when the sun is on the head. My mom takes care of that. My dad, when going to his office, always tries to trick me because I want to go with him. He tries to throw my toy on the terrace and asks me to fetch it so that he can leave without me creating a fuss. This worked initially a couple of times, but now I cannot be fooled by this trick. So mom has to literally hold me when dad leaves for the office. I also love to watch the birds and squirrels on the terrace. To tell you a secret, I also wish I might catch them, but they are very clever. All in all, I enjoy my time on the terrace. Love you all, Beetle.







