I'm beehind on my reeding shelljool. I eed to catch up and make teechur proud. Sshe says i'm smrt but i don't beweave her. I saw a burd today. It folded in the air. Tings like dat make me speshul. I hope I don't make teachur made toomorrow. Dat wood be sad.
I'm doggone behind my reading schedule. Goddamn horses keep me occupied, gotta make boss-woman proud. She really things I'm top of the heap. I saw a falcon today, god almighty what a beautiful creature I ever seen. I can't wait for class tomorrow, got some tonic and my spurs.
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