Chapter Six TIME IS A funny thing. If you listen to a clock it goes tick tick tick. It doesn’t go tick-tick-tick-tick-tick sometimes and t-i-c-k t-i-c-k t-i-c-k other times. And yet the first two days of my adventure holiday went so s-l-o-w-l-y that years and years seemed to go by. But the last two days went whizz-whizzwhizz. You’ll never guess which team ended up the over-all winners! We did. The Tigers. Kelly and Giles and Laura and Lesley and Biscuits and me. We got clapped and cheered by everyone and then Sally and Jake gave us all a prize. We had to put our hands in this big box. I felt something furry. We all did. We scrabbled around until we’d all got a handful and then we pulled them out the box. Six toy tigers, baby ones, with big eyes and smiley mouths and soft paddy-paws. We all laughed and mucked about, making them roar. My tiger is a bit fatter than the others. He seems stuffed to bursting. I’ve called him Biscuits. The real Biscuits should rename himself Sausages. He ate fourteen and a half sausages at the Camp Cook-Out. (The half was mine. I dropped it in the grass and it got a bit muddy but Biscuits couldn’t bear to waste it.) He also ate two burgers and five chicken wings, washed down with three cans of cola. My friend Biscuits has a Mega-Superior Stomach. He’s got a good loud voice too. We all had a Giant Roar competition between the Lions, the Tigers, the Panthers and the Cheetahs. ‘Right, us Tigers, let’s hear you. ROAR!’ Giles yelled, conducting us. He roared until he was red in the face, but he’d been shouting so much bossing us about that he didn’t have much voice left. Laura and Lesley had
high voices that weren’t loud enough. I wasn’t much use either. I tried and tried, but my roars came out small and squeaky. Kelly did much better. She was squashed up beside me and when she opened her mouth and let rip I had to put my hands over my ears. But Biscuits did better. He threw back his head and bellowed from the pit of his magnificent stomach. We won the Giant Roar competition too. I’m SO glad I’m a Tiger and not a Lion or a Panther or a Cheetah. Giles and Biscuits and I stayed awake ever so late, swopping jokes and acting daft. Jake had to come and tell us off three times. But he didn’t get really cross. I do like Jake. I do like Biscuits. I even almost liked Giles that last night. And when we were quiet at last and snuggled up to go to sleep it didn’t matter that I didn’t have Walter Bear. I had little Biscuits Tiger to cuddle instead.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR Jacqueline Wilson is an extremely well-known and hugely popular author who served as Children’s Laureate from 2005-7. She has been awarded a number of prestigious awards, including the British Children’s Book of the Year and the Guardian Children’s Fiction Award (for The Illustrated Mum), the Smarties Prize and the Children’s Book Award (for Double Act, for which she was also highly commended for the Carnegie Medal). In 2002 Jacqueline was given an OBE for services to literacy in schools and in 2008 she was appointed a Dame. She has sold over thirty-five million books and was the author most borrowed from British libraries in the last decade.
Also by Jacqueline Wilson There are oodles of incredible Jacqueline Wilson books to enjoy! The Dinosaur’s Packed Lunch The Monster Story-Teller The Cat Mummy Lizzie Zipmouth Sleepovers Bad Girls The Bed and Breakfast Star Best Friends Big Day Out Buried Alive! Candyfloss Clean Break Cliffhanger Cookie The Dare Game The Diamond Girls Double Act Emerald Star Glubbslyme Hetty Feather The Illustrated Mum Jacky Daydream Lily Alone Little Darlings Lola Rose The Longest Whale Song The Lottie Project Midnight The Mum-Minder Sapphire Battersea
Secrets Starring Tracy Beaker The Story of Tracy Beaker The Suitcase Kid Vicky Angel The Worry Website The Worst Thing About My Sister FOR OLDER READERS: Dustbin Baby Girls In Love Girls In Tears Girls Out Late Girls Under Pressure Kiss Love Lessons My Secret Diary My Sister Jodie
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