On Friday went to my Granny’s for a sleepover.It was lashing rain. I stomped up the stairs, annoyed. I switched  the TV to BBC news. It said that there was going to be a flood in Turriff. I got my snooker stick to reach my notebook and it slipped from the shelf. I caught it, opened it and wrote a title: ‘Granny.’ I remembered my Granny and I feeding the ducks. I wrote down grandparents are important because they give you treats and take you to the park and let you go on the Wii and most of all they spend time with you.