Last week I was cooking, and burnt my hand. It was pretty neat, it looked almost like a torch. There was no school Monday, so I took Coco to Maplewood Farms, which is a place where you can go to pet goats and rabbits, and see horses and chickens and sheep. I did not like it that much, as they used gravel and pressure treated wood for the paddock that the Belgians were in. Also we could not pet the horses, as there wa a double fence. The other night, when I was coming back from my run, I saw a glint of white, so I stopped, and wouldn't you know it, there was a skunk about five feet from me. I just stood there, and waited for it to make a move, then went the other way. God knew what he was doing when he put a stripe on them, if He hadn't I would have been sprayed.
The picture of the red building, is a sheep looking around it, and Coco and I both thought it was creepy.
2 comments:
I like the name Calamity Caitlin. It suits you.
Love the burn. Scars are memories.
When you get older though, you'll have so many scars that you won't remember how you got them.
I liked the skunk comment.
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