I walked with Mom today around the neighborhood and spotted a few cats. The first was white and tabby. The second was a tabby. I think I saw a third but I forgot what it looked like. Some people's lawns were very nice and green and I wanted to jump on them. But the person would probably come out and scream, "GET OFF MY LAWN."
I was holding a banana peel throughout the whole thing. I found no trash can out there, and I really wanted to throw it into some abandoned yard. But I obviously didn't because I'm good. We passed some schoolkids and they stared. "People will think I'm a schoolkid!" I told Mom. So we walked on the other side of the road. Mom said 'morning' to some people, as if they knew her already.
Then, yeah. We got home, ate, and did the day's fill of work. Last night we went swimming. I kind of didn't want to, because no one I knew would be there, but I went anyway. I forgot to bring my swimming card so I had to sign in the sign in sheet. While we watched Dad and bro's swim, these nasty black beetles were trying to get in the pool. H was scared of them. One went up Z's back. When it was our turn to swim, I swum proper laps to the finish and end. I couldn't do a backstroke because the water kept going in my mouth and nose and choked me up.
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