on Saturday the fifth my dad took me to one of his frends houses for a party. When we arrived I made my way to the goat pen. I knew my way around the place. As I readched the top of the hill I spotted a older girl about 14 that lived of the propriety. She and some other children that had come were feeding them. We had lots of fun trying to sneak up of the goats without them noticing. The older girl had a sheep that followed her around. "What is his name?" I asked her. "Draco." She replied. We held gunia pigs as chickens. I was exited. We were going to have a bond fire to night. I just couldn't wate. After dinner me, the 14 year old girl and the other children went on a walk down the drive to se where the bond fire was going to be.
The walkway long. As we reached the bottom we could se a giant pile of sticks. On our way back up I stoped at the top of the steepest part of the driveway to sit down. I was very close to siting on a huge thorn bush.
Back at the house we were ready to go to the bond fire. I found out that they had made a Donald Trump scare crow and we were going to through him on the fire. We needed to wheelbarrow him down. I did this. It was hard to se in the dark and my arms got saw. When we reached the bottom I was nicknamed the wheelbarrow champion.
We threw Donald Trump on the fire and lit it. It was funny to se him burn. Half way through a rabbit hopped out of the fire and stood there. My dad caught it and freed itAnd at the end the
fire was just a pile of about 30 sticks.