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Grade 3
Lincoln School
My First Prairie Dog
By: Richard W
Chapter 1 Prairie
One day my family and I went on vacation
to the prairie. We had a lot of fun. On the second day my pesky sister
and I had an adventure,
and Ill
tell you all about it. It started when my pesky sister Danielle was throwing
her teddy into the tall grass and she insisted that I go with her to find him.
Well I didnt want to get her mad so I said, Ok, Ill go with
you. We wandered in that tall grass for hours. Then Danielle saw two
brown ears. She said, Hey Alex, theres Ned! (Ned is the name
of her teddy.) When she said that, she was half right. We walked closer and
closer. We were almost next to it. It looked kind a like a ground hog.
Luckily I had brought along my nature book. So I looked up Prairies. I found
a picture of the strange creature. Under the picture it said Prairie
dog. Hey Danielle, I said. This is a prairie dog. Just
then I noticed something. The prairie dog was eating Ned. Ah! said
Danielle. That thing is eating Nedy Wedy! And she took off running. Hey
come back here! I yelled. It was no use. I think she thought that once
it was done with Ned it would start on her. Then I turned back to the prairie
dog. Im going to name you Mischief, I said. And that
was the beginning of our friendship.
Chapter 2 Mischief
Then I put Mischief in my pack and started
to our cottage. When my mom saw Mischief she fainted. Mischief scampered
over to her and stared into her face.
Then she opened her eyes. Mischief jumped back and squeaked in surprise.
Mom got up. Mischief scampered back over and started scolding mom. We all
laughed at that. Just then Danielle came into the room. She tugged on moms pants
and said, That squeaky thing ate Ned. Then I spoke up. I
brought Ned with me because I thought you could fix him. Danielle ran over
and hugged me. I wuv you Alex, she said. I blushed. When dinner
was ready we all came hungrily to the table. Mischief sat in the chair next
to me. All you could see was his ears. When dinner was over Danielle watched
mom sew Ned back together. Thats good, I thought. Then
I went to play with Mischief. Hi little guy, I said. Mischief
tilted his head and stared at me. Boy you are cute, I said. Mischief
blinked. Oh I give up, I said. Im going to help mom
with the dishes. As I expected Mischief followed me. When he saw the
sink he jumped in and looked longingly at us. I think he wants us to
turn on the water and give him a bath, mom said. But when we turned
on the water, Mischief screeched and jumped out and scampered out of the room.
At night Mischief slept in my room. He got up several times in the night, scampered
over to my bed and pulled on my sheets. I got up, plugged up the drain to the
sink, and filled it up with water and went back to bed. The next day I tried
to play with Mischief again. Obviously Mischief remembered last night. So when
I asked, Are you a good boy? He screeched. Then I went to
have breakfast.
Chapter 3 Gone
When I came back into the room Mischief
wasnt there. I called his name
out. Then Dad said, He probably went back to the prairie to be with his
family. Youre right, I said. He probably missed
them. That is the ending of Mischiefs story. I hope Ill
see him again someday.
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