By Mira Sickinger
I decided to go to the farm for the second day in a row because I really liked the farm the day before. The baby bunnies were really cute and you spent most of your time under a roof, so you didn't get sunburned.
On the way to the farm, I was really looking forward to going and seeing the baby bunnies again. But the first thing we did was collect eggs from the chickens. When I first got there, Molly and I decided to take eggs from the chicken house to the right. When we first got in there, everything went pretty smoothly. We would pull out the chickens, take the eggs, then put them into the cartons. Eventually we came to a chicken coop on the left side. It was packed full of chickens and the first thing I did was grab a chicken by the tail feathers, and yank it out toward the heavens. Little did I know, Molly was standing right behind me, and so when the chicken made its wild flap for freedom, it landed right on Molly's head.
I don't really remember much about what happened after that. All I can really remember is that Molly grabbed the chicken and threw it far away. At least that's what I'm thinking... since I was facing the other direction.
The next Tuesday, my very first priority was to visit the baby bunnies. So, after a long, hard, fifteen minutes of collecting eggs, everyone went to the bunny house to hold the rabbits. Once we entered the house, we made a beeline for my favorite rabbit, a tiny white bunny with red eyes I named, Snowball. I don't really know what to write after this, so yeah!