MINE fother, MINE hero
on saturdate, my fother helped a bird. i found it and it ran. i said, "ok. let's play chase." so i chased slowly. then fother said, "NO!""you must not play with a hurt bird." then fother made a bed in the shade in the grass. he gave it water and food. he made fone calls. he went to work. he refused to tell mather. then on sunday we went to hunt the hurt bird. fother put it in a lettle box and dropped me at home. he took it to "wild birds fun fund". WIld Bird Fun gave the bird advil. they said "now the bird is ok." after this, i followed MINE fother everywhere all day at home. i could NOT stop following him every second. Fother and Mather said "he is proud of his fother whom helped a hurt bird." however, they kennot read MINE mind. hear the truth: "i lake that fother is a good hunter. i will follow until he drops me a morsel that he kills." i would lake you to know that i know "who butters my bred". it is fother. therefore, i will follow. this is smert. the END!
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