Dear Diary, Entry 11

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I got home from school, and I  was so tired. I had to do the dishes, give the dog a bath, and work on the farm. I know I haven't said anything about a dog, or a farm, that's only because we don't do much on it. My pet chicken, her name is Chickken. I named her. But, I have to feed her, and the pigs, and the cows. We have 25 cows, 6 pigs, 88 chickens, and 14 roosters. We also have like 1 dog, named brownie. She is in her mid age right now. But, she loves to chase cows. And I used to ride my bike. But now, I don't. I used to be happy, but now I'm not. We used to be a family, now we're not. But, it's all changing. My father, is being nicer. Believe or not, he is.

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