"Look at those turtles!" Said Shane. I took my camera out. We heard strange noises. "The heckin turts!" Shane covered his eyes as I filmed them. "Ryan you sick isosceles monster!"
After I filmed the turtles we made our way to the log ride, that horrid ride. We paid our toll, which felt like a million dollars, and stepped into the log. Jimmy and Suzy sat in the front, and Shane and I in the back. The log took us around the Zoo, we saw Emmy through the fish tank, we waved as we went to our death. "This is fun guys!" Said Shane. "Yeah I-" I said interrupted by a bunch of blue macaws and and 2 white cockatoos yelling and bawking and squealing. It seemed as if it was a sign. The log started to climb up the ramp slowly...slowly (low voice). Then, the log made a strange noise. It went "skrrra skibidoo pa! pa! And 2 + 2 is 4 and minus 1 that's 3!" Or something like that. We waved to Mrs. Johnson as our log went up...and up...and...
