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Aaliyah                                                                                On a beautiful spring day I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds singing, and, my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels.  He was usually a fairly angry guy; but, today he was especially mad, because the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and was eating his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden in that old story by Beatrice Potter. "Did you catch him yet?" I asked. No said my neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly.  That little thief chewed up my turnips and even worse he let the birds in and they ate my blueberries.  Well, I said at least he’s sharing. Then my neighbor shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the show Stranger Things.

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Aaliyah                                                                                On a beautiful spring day I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds singing, and, my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels.  He was usually a fairly angry guy; but, today he was especially mad, because the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and was eating his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden in that old story by Beatrice Potter. "Did you catch him yet?" I asked. No said my neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly.  That little thief chewed up my turnips and even worse he let the birds in and they ate my blueberries.  Well, I said at least he’s sharing. Then my neighbor shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the show Stranger Things.

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On a beautiful spring day I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds

singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He

was usually a fairly angry guy, but today he was especially mad because

the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse, and were eating

his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too

much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the Old Farmer’s garden in the old

story by Beatrice Potter.

“Did you catch him yet?” I asked.

“No” said my neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly.

“That little thief chewed up my turnips and even worse he let the birds in, they

ate my blueberries.” said my neighbor.

“Well,” I said “at least he’s sharing.”

My neighbor then shot me an evil look. I turned and ducked back inside to watch the

show, Stranger Things.

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On a beautiful spring day I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds

singing,

and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He

was usually a fairly angry guy but today he was especially mad, because

the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and was eating

his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too

much of peter rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden, in that old

story by Beatrice Potter. ¨Did you catch him yet?¨ I asked. No said my

neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. That little

thief chewed up my turnips and even worse he let the birds in and they

ate my blueberries. Well I said, at least he’s sharing. Then my neighbor

shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the

show stranger things.

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On a beautiful spring day, I woke up to find the sun shining the birds singing and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He
was usually a fairly angry guy but today he was especially mad because
the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and were eating
his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too
much of peter rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden in that old
story by Beatrix Potter. Did you catch him yet? I asked. No said my
neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. that little
thief chewed up my turnips and even worse he let the birds in and they
ate my blueberries. Well, I said at least he’s sharing. Then my neighbor
shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the
show stranger things.

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On a beautiful spring day, I woke up to find the sun shining,the birds

singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He

was usually a fairly angry guy but today he was especially mad, because

the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and was eating

his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too

much of peter rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden in that old

story by beatrix potter. Did you catch him yet? I asked. No said my

neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. that little

thief chewed up my turnips and even worse he let the birds in and they

ate my blueberries. Well I said at least he’s sharing. Then my neighbor

shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the

show stranger things.

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March 5,2018

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On a beautiful spring day, I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He is usually a fairly angry guy but today he is especially mad, because the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and was eating his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the Old Farmer’s garden in that old story by Beatrice Potter. “Did you catch him yet?” I asked.

“No,”. said my neighbor. He was shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly.

“That little thief chewed up my turnips and even worse, he let the birds in and they ate my blueberries,” my neighbor said.

“Well,” I said “at least he’s sharing”.

Then, my neighbor shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the show Stranger Things.

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On a beautiful spring day, I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He was usually a fairly angry guy, but today he was especially mad because the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and were eating his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the old farmer's garden, in that old story by Beatrice Potter.

“Did you catch him yet?” I asked.

“No,” said my neighbor, shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. “That little

thief chewed up my turnips, and even worse he let the birds in and they ate my blueberries.”

“Well,” I said, “at least he’s sharing.” Then my neighbor shot me an evil look, and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the show Stranger Things.

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On a beautiful spring day, I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He was usually a fairly angry guy, but today he seemed to be especially mad, because the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and were eating his vegetables. The whole scene reminded me too much of Peter Rabbit breaking into Old Farmers garden in that old story by Beatrice Potter. "Did you catch him yet?" I asked, as I stood in my yard and watched him.
"No," said my neighbor, shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. "That little thief chewed up my turnips--and even worse, he let the birds in and they ate my blueberries!"
"Well," I said, "At least he's sharing." Then, my neighbor shot me an evil look, and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the show Stranger Things.

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On a beautiful spring day i woke up to find the sun shining the birds
singing and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He
was usually a fairly angry guy but today he was especially mad, because
the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and was eating
his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too
much of peter rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden in that old
story by beatrice potter. Did you catch him yet? I asked. No said my
neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. that little
thief chewed up my turnips and even worse he let the birds in and they
ate my blueberries. Well I said at least he’s sharing. Then my neighbor
shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the
show stranger things.

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On a beautiful spring day I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds
singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He
was usually a fairly angry guy, but today he was especially mad because
the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and began eating
his vegetables. I tried not to laugh, but the whole scene reminded me too
much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the Old Farmer's garden in that old
story by Beatrice Potter.
"Did you catch him yet?" I asked.
"No," said my
neighbor, shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly.
"That little thief chewed up my turnips, and even worse he let the birds in and they
ate my blueberries."
"Well," I said, "at least he’s sharing." Then my neighbor
shot me an evil look. I turned and ducked back inside to watch the show stranger things.

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On a beautiful spring day i woke up to find the sun shining the birds
singing and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He
was usually a fairly angry guy but today he was especially mad, because
the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and was eating
his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too
much of peter rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden in that old
story by beatrice potter. Did you catch him yet? I asked. No said my
neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. that little
thief chewed up my turnips and even worse he let the birds in and they
ate my blueberries. Well I said at least he’s sharing. Then my neighbor
shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the
show stranger things.

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On a beautiful spring day I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds

singing and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He

was usually a fairly angry guy, but today he was especially mad, because

the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and was eating

his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too

much of peter rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden in that old

story by beatrice potter. Did you catch him yet? ”I asked”. No said my

neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. That little

thief chewed up my turnips, even worse he let the birds in and they

ate my blueberries. “Well  at least he’s sharing I said.” Then my neighbor

shot me an evil look , I turned and ducked back inside to watch the

show stranger things.

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On a beautiful spring day I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He was usually a fairly angry guy, but today he was especially mad, because

the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and were eating his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden in the old

story by Beatrice Potter. “Did you catch him yet?” I asked. “No,” said my neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. “That little

thief chewed up my turnips, and even worse he let the birds in! They ate my blueberries!”  “Well” I say obnoxiously  “At least he’s sharing.” My neighbor shot me an evil look while I turned and ducked back inside to watch the show Stranger Things.

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On a beautiful spring day, I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds
singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He
was usually a fairly angry guy, but today he was especially mad, because
the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse, and was eating
his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too
much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden. From the old
story by Beatrice Potter. ¨Did you catch him yet?" I asked.
"No,"  said my
neighbor shaking his head, and twirling his shovel menacingly. "That little
thief chewed up my turnips, and even worse he let the birds in and they
ate my blueberries!"
" Well," I said, "at least he’s sharing." Then my neighbor
shot me an evil look, and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the
show, Stranger Things.

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On a beautiful spring day, I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He was usually a fairly angry guy, but today he was especially mad because, the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and were eating his vegetables. I tried not to laugh, the whole scene reminded me too much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the old farmers garden, in that old story by Beatrice Potter. " Did you catch him yet?" I asked. " No," said my neighbor, shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. " That little thief chewed up my turnips and even worse, he let the birds in and they ate my blueberries." "Well," I said, "at least he's sharing." Then, my neighbor shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the popular show Stranger Things.

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On a beautiful spring day, I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard, yelling at the squirrels. He was usually a fairly angry guy, but today he was especially mad, because

the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and were eating his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the Old Farmer’s garden in that old story by Beatrice Potter. “Did you catch him yet?” I asked.

“No,” said my neighbor, shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. “That little thief chewed up my turnips and even worse, he let the birds in and they ate my blueberries.”

“Well,” I said, “at least he’s sharing.” Then, my neighbor

shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the show Stranger Things.

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On a beautiful spring day i woke up to find the sun shining the birdssinging and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. Hewas usually a fairly angry guy but today he was especially mad, becausethe squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and was eatinghis vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me toomuch of peter rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden in that oldstory by beatrice potter. Did you catch him yet? I asked. No said myneighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. that littlethief chewed up my turnips and even worse he let the birds in and theyate my blueberries. Well I said at least he’s sharing. Then my neighborshot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch theshow stranger things.

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On a beautiful spring day i woke up to find the sun shining the birdssinging and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. Hewas usually a fairly angry guy but today he was especially mad, becausethe squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and was eatinghis vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me toomuch of peter rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden in that oldstory by beatrice potter. Did you catch him yet? I asked. No said myneighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. that littlethief chewed up my turnips and even worse he let the birds in and theyate my blueberries. Well I said at least he’s sharing. Then my neighborshot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch theshow stranger things.

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On a beautiful spring day, I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He was usually a fairly angry guy, but today he was especially mad, because

the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse, and was eating his vegetables. I tried not to laugh, the whole scene reminded me too much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the Old Farmers garden, in that old

story by Beatrice Potter. "Did you catch him yet?" I asked. "No," said my neighbor shaking his head, and twirling his shovel menacingly. "That little

thief chewed up my turnips, and even worse he let the birds in, and they ate my blueberries. "Well" I said 'A least he’s sharing. Then my neighbor

shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the

show stranger things.

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On a beautiful spring day I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds
singing and my neighbor out in his backyard yelling at the squirrels. He
was usually a fairly angry guy but today he was especially mad, because
a squirrel had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and was eating
his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too
much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the Old Farmer's garden in that old
story by Beatrice Potter. "Did you catch him yet?" I asked. "No!" said my
neighbor, shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. "That little
thief chewed up my turnips and even worse he let the birds in and they
ate my blueberries!" "Well," I said "at least he’s sharing". Then my neighbor
shot me an evil look and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the
show Stranger Things.

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On a beautiful spring day, I woke up to find the sun shining, the birds
singing, and my neighbor out in his backyard, yelling at the squirrels. He
was usually a fairly angry guy. but today he was especially mad because
the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and were eating
his vegetables. I tried not to laugh. The whole scene reminded me too
much of Peter Rabbit breaking into the old farmer's garden in that old story by Beatrice Potter.
"Did you catch him yet?" I asked.
"No," said my neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly.                                      "That little thief chewed up my turnips, and even worse, he let the birds in and they ate my blueberries."
"Well," I said. "At least he’s sharing."Then my neighbor
shot me an evil look, and I turned and ducked back inside to watch the show Stranger Things.

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On a beautiful spring day, I woke up to find the sun shining. The birds singing, and my neighbor, out in his backyard, yelling at the squirrels. He was usually a fairly angry guy, but today he was especially mad, because
the squirrels had eaten a hole through his greenhouse and ate
his vegetables. I tried not to laugh, the whole scene reminded me too much of Peter Rabbit, breaking into the Old Farmers Garden in that old story by Beatrice Potter.
"Did you catch him yet?" I asked. "No," said my neighbor shaking his head and twirling his shovel menacingly. "That little
thief chewed up my turnips, and even worse, he let the birds in and they ate my blueberries."
"Well," I said, "At least he’s sharing."
Then my neighbor shot me an evil look, I turned and ducked back inside to watch the
show Stranger Things.