Peter was going on a trip to the Galapagos islands (a group of islands about 2,600 miles away from America, famous for having many animals on it that only live there, such as the Galapagos tortoise and the Marine iguana). One night, he woke up in the midde of a storm, with his boat sinking! The boat didn't have any lifeboats, so Peter grabbed a gun, bullets, gunpowder and a bag of corn, threw a barrel overboard, dived in after it, and swam to one of the Galapagos islands that was nearby, resting on the barrel when he was tired. Unluckily, it was uninhabited (nobody lived on it), but he at least survived the storm. Two and a half years later, he lived in a large cave, had a pet Galapagos hawk (a large, brown hawk breed. The main predator of the Galapagos islands) called Flyer and owned a large cornfield. Galapagos Hawk
Hey, those chickens look like you and Lilias and Hope and Felicity! Where is Simba?
ReplyDeleteThese chickens are from three years ago.
DeleteHave you seen my new pets? They are scarier than your chickens. Ask your mom or dad to go to this link: https://drive.google.com/file/d/1vwxXt5NPNBTxgUQiH2SUilyeyQqRGI9V/view?usp=sharing
ReplyDeleteNo I haven't.
DeleteYan, are you responsible for taking care of the chickens? Which chores do you have to do? And do you like to eat their eggs? How many different kinds of ways do you know how to cook eggs so far? -Abigail
ReplyDeleteWe take turns feeding them, their eggs are better quality than the ones we get at the market and I only know how to make scrambled eggs.
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