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Monthly Archives: March 2007

First Kayak

“This one is good.” The sentence my dad said after trying out a kayak in Gander Mtn. The sentence I said too. The sentence that made us decide to buy the green, lightly worn, kayak. A really nice worker named William helped us heave the kayak into our van. It fit perfectly if part of the kayak extended a [...]
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Where Did The Car Go

Today, the most irregular thing happened. Our car went missing. Not stolen, not robbed, but gone. And my mom did it. Sound strange? Good, because we had to fix it. I was minding my own business at our school car-stop, when the teacher hollered out my name.
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I Don’t Want It

“I said I don’t want it.” Ever need to say that to a doctor who is trying to sell you a strange medicine that is supposed to let you grow one foot eleven inches in one month and costs one dollar per pellet (whew)? My mom almost said that, except she’s too nice to do that. Let me [...]
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Puppy Love

Plain, gushy, puppy love. For what? For Peanut. By whom? By the world’s most cleanest person: my cousin. It all started when my mom and dad had to go for business. I was left with my aunt. We had to go pick her up at five in the afternoon from the gym (she is crazy about exercise). You [...]
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Photo-Accompanied: Hapless and Pathless

We were hapless and pathless today. That’s because we were in Lake Livengston State Park. But from now on, I am referring to it as Lake Everywhere State Park. Why? Read on. It was morning. We felt like we wanted to go on a trail in the park. So we rode on until we saw the [...]
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Doo-Doo

4th & 5th day: Peanut— just read the story and you’ll know what I’m talking about. It has to do with doo-doo. Do you ever pee on the carpet? Of course you don’t, and I can’t blame it all on Peanut. That sentence must have immediatly told you what this story is about. My mom thought Peanut [...]
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Please Go Potty

3rd Day: Peanut is learning. He’s learning. He’s still sitting, but he’s learning to go potty. Or to say it another way: I’m learning when he needs to go. Peanut is going poo. He needs to go poo. But yesterday, he wasn’t going poo until we got him some of this Natural Choice Puppy Food (left). He liked [...]
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Submerged Stars

  A poem.
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Another Day Of Howling

2nd Day: It’s another day of howling, barking, and jumping with Peanut. Everyone in my family is wondering when he’ll settle. The only way to do that is to turn out the lights and leave only a lamp on. And when that happens, you will need a large amount of patience before he’ll settle down. [...]
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Peanut Comes into His Home

1st Day: Peanut (my dog) comes into his new home after being adopted by me from another family that had some puppies. He is very new to the family and doesn’t know a thing about where he is. He is shivering not from cold but from fear. He is very unfamiliar. Peanut just got brought home [...]
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One Letter Until Finished

It was just one more letter. Just one more. Until I was finished with my homework. Yet I could not finish it. I just couldn’t. This was because I was using human willpower to stop myself, although it was actually not my willpower. It was my teachers.
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