A Feast of Fun

A Feast of Fun — page 9
poor She said I’d be with my camp friends and horses and would have my own fun Cassidy rubbed her stomach I’m hungry You can cry for me I rubbed my eyes and pretended to cry like a baby Wahhhhhhhhhhh Wahhhhhhhhhhh Wahhhhhhhhhhh We both giggled so much that Silver Moon snorted Ryleigh chimed in I’m going to be poor My boots are tight and I need new ones You can cry for me too So Ryleigh Cassidy and I rubbed our eyes and wailed Wahhhhhhhhhhh Wahhhhhhhhhhh Wahhhhhhhhhhh We laughed even harder this time Ainsley looked at her watch Puh-leaze Stop squawking crybabies Then she dropped Minka’s lead and pretended to cry too We laughed until we couldn’t breathe anymore 12