Mog's Christmas Disaster.

"Ahh" Mog screamed as he was stumbling on the pots and pans, *sniff* "I smell smoke!". Mog ran over to the table, and jumped up onto it not noticing that he was pulling everything off it. The coffee beans that were heating on the stove started shooting at Mog, "They are coming after me!" I was all a blur for mog. "I need to get out of here!" he says as he walks over the phone pushing "999", the oven pops open and the smoke leaks out of it. "*Huff* *Puff*" as he was catching his breath outside. And right as he went outside, fire fighters came. Mog was feeling better now that they came. But the family was sad that they Christmas was ruined for them, but after the whole neighbourhood heard the news they all came over to their house and helped clean. And they all had Christmas together.