I was out with Mummy today in the park and I suddenly had the urge to do my 'Prams of Fire' (as Tati Suzy calls it), gain my independence and push the pram. I broke free from the No Funs and edged my way towards a pram and started pushing - quite successfully and at speed. I discovered that if I lent hard to the left I could make it do hand brake turns on the play ground. Rubber was burning and I was making skid marks on the bouncy tarmac.
Just as I started to gather an adoring crowd, Mummy No Fun came shouldering her way through. Apparently it wasn't our pram. And apparently there was a baby in it.