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Day1AtSchool

ItwasKipper'sfirstdayatschool.

Hedidn'twanttogoin.

Soheheldontothegatepost.

on!

Kipperplayedinthehomecorner.

KippercookedaLEGOstew.

Itwastheendoftheday.

Kipperdidn'twanttogohome.

Whatdidhedo?

Heheldontothegatepost.

Day2GettingUp

Kipperbrushedhisteeth.Heknewasecret.

Kipperlookedforhisclothesandthesurprisehehadhidinhisbottomdrawer.

Kippergothisshirt.

Kipperputonhistrainers.

Thepostladyarrived.

Shehadabiggerpileofenvelopesthanusual.

ThesurprisewasforDad.

Itwashisbirthday.

Day3LookOut

Kipper'sfriendlenthimhisroadripper.

Kipperimaginedhewasafamousripperriderinarace.

Kipperwhizzedaroundthehouseandscreechedontothelawn.

“Oh.”

Kipperdidn'tknowhowtostoptheroadripper.

EveryonetaughtKipperhowtobeacarefulrider.

Day4TheHaircut

Oneday,DadsaidtoMum,“Kipper'shairisgettingreallylongagain.It'stimehehadacut.”

“Oh,dear,”groanedmum.“Idon'tthinkIwanttoknowaboutthis.Askmetocleanacrocodile'steeth,orcutatiger'stoenails.Butdon'taskmetocutKipper'shair.”

MunhadbeendreadingcuttingKipper'shair,eversincethelasttimeshedidit.Thetroublewas,Kippermadeaterriblefuss.Hejustwouldn'tkeepstillwhenMumshampooedhishair.Andhecried,becauseshegotalittledropofshampooinhiseye.Butthatwasnothing,comparedtothetroubleshehadwhenshetriedtogivehimthehaircut.HewiggledandjiggledandsquirmedandfidgetedsothatMumwascrosswithhim.Thenassoonashedidsitstill,Munmadealittle

nickonhisearwiththescissors.Andafterthat,

Kippermadeabiggerfussthanever.

“Surely,it'snotthatdifficultajob.”said

Dad.

aDifficult?

Difficult?

”exclaimedMum.“I'dratherpolishapythonorrinsearhinoceros.”

“Now,who'smakingafuss.”saidDad.

“Iknowwhat.”saidMum,givingDadafunnyknowingsortofsmile.“YoucutKipper'shair.After

all,I'mgoingoutthisafternoon.Soitcanbeanicelittlejobforyou.”

“Well,urr•••ummoh・・・allrightthen.”saidDad.“Idon'tthinkKipperwillgivemeanytrouble.He

justneedshandlingtherightway.”

AssoonasMumhadgone.DadtookKipperuptothebathroom.Hestartedcombinghishair.

“Doyouknow?

'hesaid,inhisjolliestvoice.

“Iheardofalittleboywhomadesomuchfusswhenhehadhishaircutthatnobodywaseverabletocutit.Itgrewsolong,thattheboycouldn'tseewherehewasgoing.Andhekeptbumpingintodoorsandcrashingintolamppostandtrippingoverthecat.I

can'timagineyou'dbeassillyasthat,Kipper.

“Oh,ouch!

”criedKipper.“You'rehurting.Mumneverhurtslikethatwhenshecombsmyhair.”

“Ithoughtwecouldwashyourhair,thenIcangiveitalittlecut.”saidDad.

“Oh…aw…”wailedKipper,wigglingand

squirmingaway.“Idon'twantmyhaircut.”

“ThisisgoingtobetrickierthanIthought.”

saidDad.“ButI'vejusthadabrilliantidea.”

DadpersuadedKippertohavehishaircutatahairdresser's.HetoldKipperthatthehairdresserwassogoodatcuttinghairthatKipperwouldreallyenjoyit.Atfirst,Kipperwasn'ttoosure.SoDadsaid,“IhadmyhaircutatahairdresserwhenIwasalittleboyandIdidn'tmakeafuss.Irememberthinkingitwasgoodfun.”

“Well,allright.”saidKipper.“Butifgoingtoahairdresserissuchfun,whydoesMumalwayscutyourhair?

”

“Shedoesn'talways.”saidDad.“Itellyouwhat,I'llhavemyhaircutatthesametimeasyou.Ibet

youIwon'tmakeafuss.

SoDadtookKippertoahairdresserinthehighstreet.It'scalledSnipsHairSalon.Theshoplookedverybrightandattractive.

“Snipsisagoodnameforahairdresser's.”

thoughtKipper.

ThefirstthingthathappenedtoKipperandDad,oncetheywereinthesalon,wasthattheyhadtheirhairwashed.DadhadhiswashedbyanassistantcalledAndy.AndKipper,hadhiswashedbyanassistantcalledNicky.Muchtohissurprise,KipperenjoyedhavinghishairwashedbyNicky.Shedidn'twashitinthewayMumdiditathome.Instead,Kippersatwithhisbacktothebasinandheleanedbackwards.Thebasindidn'thavetaps.IthadaspecialhosethatNickycouldcontrolbypressingalittletriggerontheend.NickywasverycarefulnottoletanywaterrunontoKipper'sface.NexttoKipper,AndywasshampooingDad'shair.

“Becarefulwithallthisfoam,”KipperheardDadsay.“Idon'twantshampooinmyeyes••-Ihopeyouwon'tletthewaterrundawnmyneck…Youwill

makesurethewaterisn'ttoohot,won'tyou?

“Dad'smakingabitofafuss,”thoughtKipper.

Aftertheshampooingwasfinished.AndyandNickysatDadandKipperondifferentchairsinfrontofabig,longmirror.

"Excuseme,sir,"saidNicky.“Whatwouldyou

likemetodowithKipper'shair?

ShallIgivehimatrim?

”

DadrememberedhowquicklyKipper'shairgrew.HerememberedthefussKippermadewheneverMumcutitandlastofallhesawhowexpensiveitwastohaveahaircutinthesalon.Sohesaid,“No,notjusta

trim.Ithinkyou'dbettercutitshort.Yes,quiteshort!

”

“Andhowaboutyou,sir?

”saidAndy.

KipperlookedatDad,andDadlookedatKipper.ThenDadsaid,“Oh・・.um….er….yes.I'dlikemine

quietshort,too.”

Snip,snip,snip!

Snip-snip!

Wentthescisoors.KipperlookedsidewaysatDad.Daddidn'tlooktoohappy.

Ibethedidmakeafusswhenhewasalittle

boy,”thoughtKipper.

DadandKipperwerereallypleasedwiththeir

haircuts.

“Youlookdifferent,”KippertoldDad.

Sodoyou,Kipper,”saidDad.“Youlook

different,too.Youlookquitegrownupwithshorthair.

“Itwillbereallyeasytokeepittidy,”saidKipper.“NomorehavingitpulledwhenMumtriestocombit.Anditwillbesomucheasiertowash.I'mgladwewenttoSnips.Andyousee,Ididn'tmakeafuss.Notonce.”

“No,youwereagoodboy,”saidDad.“IwonderwhatMumwillsaywhensheseesoursmartnewhaircuts.”

Mumwashomealready.WhensheopenedthefrontdoorandsawKipperandDadwiththeirnewshorthaircuts,shecouldn'tbelievehereyes.

Doyouknowwhatshesaid?

Shesaid,“Goodgracious,youbothlookasifyou'vebeenrunoverby

alawnmower.

Nowthatwasn'tverynice…wasit?

Day5TheLostTeddy

Haveyoueverriddenonabus?

TheonethatMumandKipperarejustabouttocatch,hasupstairsanddownstairs.Doyouknowwhatabuslikethisiscalled?

Kipperlikedridingonthedouble-deckerbus.Helikestogoupstairsandsitintheveryfrontseat.Thenhecouldpretendthathewasthedriver.

KipperandMumarestandingatthebusstop.Theyarejustabouttogetonthebustogototown.Iwonderiftheywillgoupstairsandsitinthefrontseatthistime.

“Wewon'tgoallthewayupstairstoday,Kipper,”saidMum,“Becausetherewon'tbetime.We'regettingoffatthenextstop.”

MunhadtakenKipperwithherwhenshewenttohavehereyestested.Ifshehadbeenbyherself,Mumwouldhavewalked,butinthefirstplaceMumwasinahurry,andKippercouldn'twalkfastenough.Andinthesecondplace,Kipperlovedridingonadouble-deckerbus,soMumthoughtitwouldbeatreatforhim.

Asitwasonlyashortride,KipperandMumsatdownstairs.Innotimeatall,thebuspulledupatthenextstop,andKipperandMumhadtogetoff.Ohno!

KipperwassosurprisedthatthejourneywasoverthatheleftTeddybehind,sittingontheseat.

AssoonasKippergotoffthebus,herememberedTeddy.“I'veleftTeddyonthebus!

”hegasped.“I'veleftTeddybehind!

”Bythistime,thebushadmovedoffandwasalmostoutofsight,soitwasn'tpossibleforMumtorunafterit.

“OhKipper!

”saidMum.“There'snotmuchIcandoatthemoment.I'malreadylateformyeye-test.”

“ButwhataboutTeddy?

”wailedKipper.

“Whenwegethomewe'llphonethebuscompany.

IexpectthebusconductorwillfindTeddyandlookafterhimuntilwecangethimback.”

WhenKipperwenttobedthatnight,hewasvery

upset.Hecouldn'tgettosleepwithoutTeddytokeephimcompany,andhecouldn'thelpcrying.BiffandChiptriedtocheerhimup.TheytooksomeoftheirfavoritetoystogiveKipper.

”sniffedKipper.“IkeepeverseeTeddyagain.Whatif

“Ican'thelpit!

wonderingifI'll

someonehasfoundhimandkepthim?

Thenextday,MumsaidtoKipper,“Comeon,we'regoingonthebusagain.We'regoingtotheLostPropertyOfficeatthebusstation.”

Alostpropertyofficeisaplacethatlooksafterallthethingsthatpeoplehavelostonbuses.Andyou'dbesurprisedatthingspeoplelose.

“Iexpectlotsofchildrenloseteddybearsandtoys,”saidMum.“There'sprobablyaspecialdepartmentthatlooksafterteddybears.”

MumsaidthistotryandcheerKipperup,buthewassoworriedthatTeddywouldn'tbeattheLostPropertyOffice,thathedidn'tfeelinthemoodto

becheeredup.Atlasttheyarrivedatthebusstation,andtheywentstraighttotheplacethatsaid“LostProperty”.Kipperhadfingerscrossedonbothhandsandhekeptsayingtohimself,“Iwish.Ihope••-I

wish••-Ihope…”

WhenMumaskedtheladyifKipper'sTeddybearhadbeenhandedin.Shesaid,“Iexpectso.Wehadfiveteddybearsinyesterday,soIexpectKipper'sisinthebox.”Anditwas!

YoucanimaginehowpleasedKipperwastoseeTeddyagain,andyoucanimaginehowgladTeddywastoseeKipper.Asforalltheotherlostteddies—

well,theydolooksad.Butdon'tworry.TheladytoldKipperthattheirownerswouldallcomeinandfindthem,soonerorlater.Infact,asKipperandMumwereleaving,asad-lookinglittlegirlwasgoingintotheLostPropertyOfficewithherdad.

“IbetIknowwhatshe'slost,”saidKipper.

Day6TheLibrary

Doyoulikebooks?

Kipperdoes.