It was so fun when I was getting my pets for the first time! I got frogs!
But! It was not fun when the frogs died.
The next day I went to school. But I was still sad.
When I got home I saw the pets were in the backyard.
"What did you do!!!!!!!!" I screamed to my mom.
I was furious at my mom when she said what she did.
After that I felt a bit gooder.
The next day I told my dad.
My dad came closer and said...
...why Mom put the pets in the backyard. But I was still sad.
I felt better when my dad was done.
(Ed. Who is the smiling figure on the box throwing the tadpoles into what looks like fire? Very mysterious.)
Even now I do not have a pet. I am still happy!