there was a little ferret a friendly chap was he and with the children he just love to be to be.he was always jolly and loved the children soanywhere with kids went the ferret he would gohe would do tricks  with a little ballthrow it with his paws and catch it off the wall.he  was there hours just to watch the children playmaking them so happy in his little way.when he finished playing the kids went home for teaferret he went home as happy as can be

i was sat in the park as quiet as can bewhen a little old man came and sat with mehe began to tell his story of  his life of woecalled up to the  army  and  how he had to gohe told me of his days on the battle groundsurrounded by the bombs and bullets all aroundhe said a son that he never sawhe was being born when he went to wari looked in to eyes that were tearful and sadthen i realized that soldier was my dad