The Adventure Begins
We finally made it to this place called “Boulder,
Colorado.” It’s pretty cool and I’m
thinking all those days and miles in the car were worth it. I woke up this morning and discovered
that I actually have a yard now. It’s
pretty cool. There is this little door
just for me to go in and out as I please.
The thing that is neat about it is that when I go out I’m in my second
favorite place ever, the yard. When I
come in the magic door, I’m in my favorite place of all-time, the kitchen. It’s pretty sweet. I really haven’t figured out yet how to use
the door without help from my parents, but Coco is really good at it. She said she’d teach me how to use it.
So I was in the yard the first morning and I got in trouble
for waking up the whole neighborhood.
Coco and I were outside and I smelled something funny. When I looked up, there were 3 deer just
walking down the middle of the street.
Coco and I start yelling at them, “Hey, get lost you cloven-hoofed
freaks!” They were pretty cocky and just
keep strolling along. I was doing my
best to protect myself and warn everyone in the neighborhood that was still
sleeping of the abominations walking down 19th Street when the
sprinklers came on. I was trapped! Now I needed help! I was stuck between a fence, cascades of
water, and 3 vicious deer/beasts. I was
eventually pulled to safety by my mom and the beasts made a left turn and
disappeared.
Later that day, I went with my dad and Aunt Gigi to the
mountains. I’m no stranger to the
mountains. I have climbed Mt. Washington
in New Hampshire and successfully rode in the backseat of a car to the top of
Mount Mitchell in North Carolina. My dad
told me that I shouldn’t get too over-confident about it though. He said both of those places are lower than
where we are starting our hike from out here.
I got loose for a moment and on second thought, I think I’ll
let my dad hold my leash.
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