My Favorite Animal
Our teacher asked what my favorite
animal was, and I said, "Fried chicken."
She said I wasn't funny, but she
couldn't have been right, because everyone else laughed.
My parents told me to always tell the
truth. I did. Fried chicken is my favorite animal.
I told my dad what happened and he
said my teacher was probably a member of PETA. He said they love animals very
much.
I do, too. Especially chicken, pork
and beef.
Anyway, my teacher sent me to the
principal's office.
I told him what happened, and
he laughed, too. Then he told me not to do it again.
The next day in class my teacher asked
me what my favorite live animal
was.
I told her it was chicken. She asked
me why, so I told her it was because you could make them into fried
chicken.
She sent me back to the principal's
office.
He laughed, and told me not to do it
again.
I don't understand. My parents taught
me to be honest, but my teacher doesn’t like it when I am.
Today, my teacher asked me to tell her
what famous military person I admired most.
I told her, "Colonel
Sanders."
Guess where I am now…
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