I got stuk in the tree
Last nite, I got stuk in one of the trees in the frunt yard. It was vary vary hi. And I'm not ashaymd to admit it was a littul skary. Evry time I got a littul more skared, I klimed a littul higher. When the ladey came owt of the howse calling for me, I yeld, "I'm heer! I'm heer!" And she talked to me, and then she wint bak in the howse. I thot she was going to leeve me thare, so I yeld lowder, "Help me git down! Help me git down!" She came owt of the howse with the man and one of thoze orange boxes with the giant lite on the end. She shined the lite in my eyes and I didn't like that. Then the man wint behind the howse by ware the kayak livs and he got that tall silver thing that helps him klime trees. He needs help becuz he duzn't have long sharp klawz like me. He put it aginst the tree, and he did sumthing that made it git taller, and it kept going up and going up and going up until it reeched me. And then he got on it, and food lady held it down tite on the grownd, and he klimed the silver thing to ware I was. But the silver thing didn't reech qwite all the way up to me becuz I was like five miles frum the grownd, so the man sed, "C'meer, Mao, git on my sholder." And I carefully walked on the tree to git to ware he was. It was tuch and go becuz sumtimes win I took a step, thare was no tree thare, just air. YIKES! But I made it to ware he was and I klimed on his sholder and he wint bak down the silver thing and we got on the grownd. The food dood told me, "Mao, don't klime trees, don't git stuk in garages and don't git stuk on roofs." It was an advenchur and I livd to tell the tale.
Labels: advenchur, kliming trees
