Dexter’s Day: Just call me ”chef”!
My Daddy is a great cook.
I like to watch him cooking
and I LOVE to eat what he makes.
Mummy is a good cook too
And she also let’s me eat stuff.
So I’m a very happy puppy!
(But we’re all going on a diet tomorrow!).
Me and Daddy were watching James Martin.
he is a very good cook too – but he doesn’t feed me.
I decided I’d better practise making my own food,
So I went to the pretend toy box
And took a large red onion (didn’t taste nice!)
And a large potato, (covered in mud ! Yummy!)
And brought them to my Daddy to show him.
I chopped the potato with my teeth,
Then peeled the onion with my teeth,
Then mixed them both up
AND SPREAD THEM EVERYWHERE!
I called it Dexter’s Delight!
And I could EAT IT!
But it didn’t taste as good as Daddy’s cooking.
Am going to ask Mummy to write to James Martin
So I can go on his programme
And teach him to make food I love to eat.
Wuff and wags