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The cat's pancake!
I screamed with joy as I rushed down the stairs to have my pancakes.  My dad is so good at making pancakes!  He makes them so well!  As I went into the kitchen, my mum was there trying to make the batter.  My dad was at work so he couldn’t make the pancakes.  But mum is so rubbish!

  I waited. And waited.  But mum still didn’t finish making the batter!  When she finally did, Mum flipped the pancake but it landed on my cat Ginger’s head and she started meowing and rushed off to the garden.  I knew my mum was rubbish!