I am writing this letter to ask you to leve the compound. Here are my reasons:
My first reason I really want to leave the scruffy, dirty compound it’s because I feel I have been trapped in a wet, muddy prison for many years. I bet when you was a child you got to run free and have lots of fun. Why can’t I run free?
I want to explore the wild that is fun, please let me go!
Furthermore, I want to leave the compound because I saw a fluffy lion cub that is alone because dad shot his mother. He needs a friend and someone to look after him so please let me go and help him.
Finally another reason you should let me out is because I want to help dad in the African veal. He is really busy and tired so I could help him gather food so will you let me go?
I hope you will look at my reasons and think about letting me out of the compound.
Yours sincerely, Bertie.