Monday, October 22, 2007
The Sheep Snake
A couple of nights I dreamt that I was in our old yard with my dad. He was showing me his pet, a sheep snake. The snake was bright green and pretty big. He told me that he was raising the snake, which eats sheep, so that his snake would eat a sheep. Even though he raises sheep (he does in real life), he was going to buy one special for his sheep snake. As I was holding the snake, it died in my arms. I told my dad, and he started crying. Poor sheep snake.
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