Monday, January 09, 2006
My dad takes me hunting every day. That's what we call my walks in the woods.
Friday night I found a possum. He was right by the house. I went up to see the prehistoric monster and he just looked at me. I wanted to sniff him but my Dad called and I came running back. Then my Mom came out to look at the possum. He slowly walked away, while my Mom held me back. Lucky for him, cause I don't want no monster on my land.
Posted by Mesha Provo at 11:05 AM