GUYS! I SKINNED A STICK. Yeah it sounds weird. But I was tearing of a twig from a tree, and some of the bark came of the twig. The part inside felt so smooth, so I took off all the bark on the twig. A dog saw it, and thought I was playing fetch, and stole it from me. I was so mad I chased the dog to a creek and snatched it from his mouth. But then I felt bad. The dog looked so sad, he looked like those sad dog pictures. So I gave him my stick. *sigh* I miss my stick.
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