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| Brown Sugar |
Dear Readers,
My pet chicken died on the 6th of November. This is what happened. We went out into the back yard and there was a hawk on Brown Sugar and he was ripping her apart. My dad knew that she was in enough pain so he shot her with a rifle. Then I saw that she was still breathing and I told my Dad the good news and he shot her again. BAM!!! And then he burned her body in the fire pit. And I still have some of her bones today. I cried a lot because I raised her from a day old chick and that's my story. Stupid hawk!
P.S. Daddy did the right thing and I love him.
Smart girlie! I'd love to see more blog posts from my baby girl!
ReplyDeleteI agree! How funny that is exactly why I'm over here. Come on Emi Lou we would like to see move words, songs, art anything really. You seem to enjoy cooking so maybe you can do a video on step by step directions on how to make whatever your favorite thing is.
ReplyDeleteHave a blessed week young lady!
Jackie