Skiing on George's skis

This morning I was watching TV and there was some skiing and I told mummy I wanted to try. She then remember that we had George's old skis in the basement. We went and found and went into the garden. It was fun, but not as easy as it looked on tv! I think the problem was that the garden is flat. We left daddy inside to sleep and do the vacuuming! So he missed my first ski-steps, but there will be lots more and hopefully on that big hill they have in town.