One fine summers day, I was indoors knitting a warm, woollen jumper for my adorable little daughter for the winter. When suddenly... I smelt something... something... BURNING! As quick as a flash I sped to ring the fire bell. As soon as the firemen had arrived, something odd was going on. All of them had wings! But never mind about that. So I handed them my precious darling not knowing if I would even survive or not! luckily I survived this terrible torture and got happily reunited with my darling baby daughter. The next day we were in the newspaper!