Brother would always put me in a cart so i could go places with him. But he would always go so fast. I would sometimes even fall out. I dont know why he would do that.
Brother...Im scared I dont want to
Cmon just jump. GEEZ!
Brother taught me how to walk! We got to show everyone during dinner. They were all so happy . Brother was even crying tears of what i believe were joy and so was Mama!
Poor beautiful bird...
Brother would take me to this really beautiful place. He called it "Old Woman Swamp". We would sit and make flower clowns. And smell the honeysuckle. And pick all the dog tongue grass we could find. I loved going there with brother.
Because i could walk brother thought i was capable of doing a lot more. He tried to teach me how to swim, run, and even climb rope. I wasnt really good at those things though.
I saw a pretty bird fall to the ground. It was such a pretty bird. But after it fell it didnt move anymore. I felt sad because I knew it was dead. I wanted to cry. I wanted to bury it. So i did. The shovel was heavy but i managed to do it.
My brother, he left me. I tried calling and running after him but I couldn't keep up. I then fell and suddenly I couldnt move anymore...