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The Journal of Ada Mae Jones
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No one was that enthusiastic about moving west, but our father needed a better job to support our family.
"How do you feel folks? It is officially our second month journeying west!"
"Well, nothing lasts for long, especially good weather! Let's go to bed, we do not want to be cold and wet!"
As we were eating our beef, rice, and beans, it started to rain buckets.
BOOM!!! I woke up and heard a pounding noise outside. I looked out of the wagon and saw my oxen running around in fear.
"Nnnhhhhhh!"
"My precious oxen!"
"We need to get them quickly!"
The next morning...
"We must collect the oxen soon. I am worried that Indians will steal them, like they did to Frank Smith."
I devised a plan and made my brothers carry it out. Peter helped locate the leader, while Edward rounded up the horses.
Good thing I figured something out, when we left, I saw figures lurking in the shadows.
We found all of our ninety oxen and continued on our journey. I will remember this day for the rest of my life.
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