Saturday, June 13, 2009

The White Tailed Deer



I was just turning 7. This was the second day in Colorado. And I got to lead everyone where we go on the mountain.

I spotted a deer all by myself. It was a white-tail. It cautiously ate leaves. I tried to look it up in Rory's North American Mammal book.

Then we had to leave and finish the trail.

The end.

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  1. AnonymousJune 13, 2009 at 12:11 PM

    Coy
    ask your mom about getting chased by a black footed ferret in Colorado. Your uncle ryan and cory threw a rock at the ferret and made it mad...It chased Grandma and Mel

    grandpops

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