The Long Hike

Squish, slip, slide, scream, plop.....that was all I heard today. Not to mention but.........( whisper) that was coming from mom. It all started when we were walking down the steep slippery mud. Mom, who usually keeps her brains, was making quite a commotion back there. " Guys wait up or I'll, ahhhhhhhhh! That's when it started. When we arrived at our destination, a Village called the Black Hmong, we saw the cutest little swine. It's little pink snout stuck out and, and, one second. (sniff, sniff) That reminds me of my little b,b,b, Bitzy!!! ( crying in the background )Riley