I, snickers used to have an eye-patch. You see, last 4th of july Misty, Licorice, patches, and Hunter were playing baseball. The baseball came and hit me in the eye. I now have a glass eye. I have a poem about the incident.
4th of July
4th of july, supposed to be a happy time
but it was a sad painful time
the kids had to play
it made me in dismay
i was sipping my tea
when suddenly
i see
a baseball hirling at my face
4th of July
4th of july, supposed to be a happy time
but it was a sad painful time
the kids had to play
it made me in dismay
i was sipping my tea
when suddenly
i see
a baseball hirling at my face
