Sunday, November 11, 2012
A story.
There once was a little girl named Lucy. She grew up at a farm house with all her favorite animals. She moved in the house when she was 5 years old.She loved her bedroom upstairs, because she could look out the window and see the animals.A horse, 3 donkeys some sheep and cows.One morning she woke up and said, I am taking potato for a walk.She put on her warm pants, hat and scarf and went down the hill to potato. He was happy to see her and there they went together up the hill and through the fields. While she was walking she saw a lot. Some left over flowers from the summer. Also some nice butter fly's.She walked and walked and potato stayed right beside her. What fun.Before she new it was getting late, time to bring potato back to fields behind the bars. Lucy did not want to lose him so she made sure the fence was closed.Then she ran up the hill to there home, ready to eat supper and go to bed. Because tomorrow she had to go back to school and learn.She slipped in her nighty and crawled under the blankets, nice and warm thinking of potato.
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Lucy says "I like the story because Granny wrote it about me!"
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