Kittens, Rabies, and a Beach

Date: 9/28/2016

I was at this parking lot surrounded by a lot of police men and cars and I was with my Dad. I saw a sick little kitten walking under the cars and went to pick it up and help it. Instead, the kitten bit me and ran away. My Dad took my to a children's Doctor where lots of kids were in this doctor's place that was made of red wood with red fancy chairs. Taydem's, my friend's, mom was my doctor and told me the kitten gave me rabies. I had to get a lot of shots. Then, my dad took Zoe and I to this beach where the sand was made of all these beautiful crystal rocks. I wanted to steal some, but Mrs. Rhorabock, the worst, meanest substitute teacher I've ever had, showed up and said I couldn't take a single one and she would check me before I left. The beach was really foggy and grey with stone walls surrounding it and a single shack where you entered.