Jack, How Did You Get There?

Yesterday we were up in the field raking hay, and when we came back we didn't find Jack waiting at the door like we normally do. We checked everywhere, calling his name, until finally we found him stuck in our parents room.  Somehow he must have accidentally closed the door on himself and couldn't get out. He had ripped up a plastic bag and left it in shreds and had pulled pillows off the bed.  He slunk out of the room when we found him because he knew he was probably in trouble, but he wasn't in trouble. He just got laughed at. --Sophie