Fudge is stupid. He jumped out of the boat today while my dad was fishing and started swimming around, which isn't really a bad thing, just annoying because its really hard to get him back in the boat. Anyways, he swam over to a trout line (if you don't know what that is look it up) and got all tangeled up and a hook in his leg. So he started crying and drowning and it took a long time to get the boat over to him becuase we were using the trolling motor. And then my dad took out a pocket knife and cut the rope so we could drag him into the boat. Thats when we realized that the hook was huge and in really deep! It was like a 3 inch long barbed hood almost all the way in his skin. So we had to take to boat back to the "cottage" and drive him to the nearest vet, driving like 85 mph on curvy back roads. And Fudge was shaking the whole time. Then we got to the Vet place in Versailles and some old doctor said it would take like 45 min to cut him open and remove the hook. And so we left for a while and went to some flea market thing to pass the time. Then we came back and got fudge, who acted like nothing happened. So we went back to the lake and left fudge inside the rest of the day. BUT, on the way home, fudge Pooped in the truck and on alex, cause the drugs they gave him made him have to poop. And that is the end of my 4 words per sentence probably really hard to read becuase i'm a terrible author story.
The end.
And I'm mad that I had to miss Georges "fight" on friday. If he was actually telling the truth, that would triple my respect for Clay (if it was a farily close fight) becuase of
1) The fact that he would fight somebody even if it is just a friendly fight And
2) The fact that he would actually meet George after school. (since he is kinda popular and George is so nerdy)
The End for real Now, BYE BYE
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