Baa Baa Baa Perfect Peter baaed happily at his sleep collection. There they were his ten lovely little sheepies all beautifully lined up from biggest to smallest heads facing forword fluffy tails against the wall all five centimetres apart from one another all- Perfect Peter gasped. Something as wrong.Something was terribly wrong. But what? what? Peter scanned the mantalpiece. Then he saw . . . Nooooo!
Fluff Puff his favourite sheep the one with the pink and yellow nose was shoved against the wall.His tail was facing forword. And he was . . .he was . . . crooked! This could only mean . . . this could only mean . . . Mum sceamed Peter Mum Henry's been in my room again! Henry! shouted Mum. Keep out of Peters room.Im not in Peters room yelled
Horrid henry Im in mine But he was wailed Peter. Wasn't! bellowed Horrid henry. Tee hee . Horrid henry was strictly forbidden to go into Peter's bedroom without Peter's permission. But sometimes thought Horrid henry when Peter was being even more of a toady toad usual he had no choice but to run blabbing to mum that Henry had watched Mutant max and Knight Fight
