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Raccoons: A Short Story

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“Cruuow!” “Wait what is that,” I said murmuring to myself. “Agh,” I shrieked as I scampered away from it. There I was home alone, my mom had called my grandpa to take me to his farm. The trip there was dull, but I knew it would be a fun day. As soon as I got there the first question I asked was where “is my BB gun.” Second, It had been hours since had shoot something. The birds wouldn’t die from my weak blows. So I decided to get close to them, well that never worked. I had moved away from the house and gone to the cows old, small shed. The birds flew right out like there was a blazing fire in it. I searched and searched in the smallest corners, but just as I lost hope I stared up and found my kill.
There it was a plump raccoon just waiting …show more content…

He had I pistol filled but just as It went in its hole he shot its back 2 times.
“Did you get it” I said anxiously not waiting for an answer. He replied
“Yes.” So where’s it at,” I asked unhappily.
“Well it went into the hole.” After I heard that my whole heart dropped into little
Unfixable pieces. My eyes went full black at the time I mostly didn’t care about anything. I was so hyped to hang its head on my wall as a trophy, but I guess life is just full of surprises. After that, we went back to the house. I was dying of boredom so I drove the
Ranger around his fields as he planted crops. I waited for my mom to come pick me up. And boy did I have the greatest story to tell her. As I was so anxious I couldn’t get over not getting the raccoon. I felt inventive, so I packed up some sign supplies and was going to make a sign right next to where the raccoon was going to die how clever I thought I was. And I was ‘hunting’ I was so determined, I just needed something to show for it. I went back and waited restlessly for mom to show up. I was so focused on it I couldn’t take my mind off it. Finally

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