Dear Donald Roger Cabot,
You shouldn’t have killed Mr. Kildee’s raccoon. Mr Kildee was so sad that you killed his raccoon. It is not nice to kill raccoons because they might be somebody’s pet. It I were you, I would just leave them alone so Emma Lou wouldn’t be mad at you and Mr. Kildee would still have his pet.
Please be careful what you shoot at. Maybe you should shoot at targets instead.
From A.E.S.
Once upon a time a boy named Nathan wanted to get a dog. It was a sunny day. Nathan had a happy face and was whistling as he walked.
When he arrived at the pet store, he walked in happily. To his surprise everything was out of its cage. The bird had the fish in its claws. And the dogs were chasing the cats.
Nathan asked the storekeeper what was happening. The storekeeper answered him, “I will help you after you help me round up the animals and put them in their cages”.
“OK,” I said. “I will help.”
After they put the animals away in their cages, the store keeper told him what happened. “First a criminal came in and while I wasn’t looking he opened the cages and let the animals out. The animals running around and started chasing each other when you came.”
“I will help you,” I said, “if you let me keep all the animals.”
The storekeeper answered him, “I will let you keep them if you call the police and tell them to catch the criminal.”
“OK,” I said. “I will go call the police right now. While you are gone I will feed the animals.”
After he called the police and the criminal was caught, he helped clean up the mess. He was rich and didn’t care about how much it cost. He bought all the pets and went home happily.
The end.
