Miss Bleet nearly saw our blog last week. Just in time, Max fell off his chair and pretended he’d broken his nose so she forgot all about the tea cosies – whatever they are.
The Harvest Festival was nearly a disaster, thanks to the gargoylz! When we told them about the food collection, they all rubbed their tummies and said it sounded like a nice feast. We told them that the food was for the old people and they promised to leave it alone but when Max and I went to add our tins of spaghetti hoops to the pile we found that everything had been opened and scoffed. We knew it was the gargoylz because there was a trail of custardy claw prints leading to the window.
And then we heard Mrs Hogsbottom coming. (She was yelling at some infants and the sound was getting louder and louder.) We quickly wiped away the prints and covered the mess with our new tins just as she came in. She looked at us suspiciously and went on her way. We knew we were in big trouble. The moment she discovered the food had been eaten, she’d blame us because she’d seen us there.
We went to find the gargoylz and gave them a telling off. They said they were very sorry but the food had looked so nice that they couldn’t resist. They told us they would sort it all out.
And they did! Barney sneaked into the vicar’s kitchen and made muffins and cookies. They were strange shapes and a bit burnt because Azzan helped him by breathing fire but he made loads and put them on pretty plates. Then Abel and Eli carried all the food from the vicar’s larder into the school hall to replace the things that the gargoylz had eaten. The next time Mrs Hogsbum checked on the display it was bursting with food and Max and I were safe.
We felt a bit sorry for the vicar because Miss Bleet recognised the plates and told him off for burning the cookies!
I can hear Arabella screeching from her bedroom. I think she might have found the fake dog poo I put on her carpet.
Tags: Abel Arabella Azzan Barney Ben Eli Gargoylz Harvest Festival Max Miss Bleet Mrs Hogsbum Pranks vicar




