I used to live in Danville
we had chickens
they smelled bad.
We also had a pet raccoon once. I named him Ricky
He got hit by a car.
The next day, our cat Mouser got hit by a car.
My dad said that Mouser was looking for Ricky, because he was sad and they were friends.
But now that I'm older, I think Mouser might've been eating Ricky's guts in the middle of the road.
I used to live in Danville
we had chickens
they smelled bad.
We also had a pet raccoon once. I named him Ricky
He got hit by a car.
The next day, our cat Mouser got hit by a car.
My dad said that Mouser was looking for Ricky, because he was sad and they were friends.
But now that I'm older, I think Mouser might've been eating Ricky's guts in the middle of the road.