One day at school in fourth grade my teacher passed a yellow piece of paper out to everyone in the class. It was a 4H paper, I filled it out and tried to persuade my mom into letting me join. For two years I tried to get in, but we didn't have time. My little brother and sister were too young. Finally we filled the paper out and sent it in. We got a letter in the mail about what club we were in and when the dates and times were. I was so happy and ready to see what it was like.
We were about a week away from my first meeting and I was freaking out but then I was also super happy. (Mixed Emotions) I asked everyone else in school who signed up. If they did, what club they were in and when their meeting was. I only knew one person who was in my club. We were really good friends. It was Sunday and we were heading to the meeting. My stomach felt like butterflies and I had no idea what was going to happen or what it was going to be like. We pulled in the parking lot and walked into the building in Bloomville. There were so many people in there and I only knew a few. I was so …show more content…
This is probably the most stressful part of the year. We try to make the least amount of trips to the fair as possible but it's usually about five-six trips. This year and every year we have to put as many cages in the back of the truck as possible which is hard to arrange them all. After we have that all situated we have to catch all the birds, clean them and check them all to make sure that bird was the best bird to take. After we get all the birds, sheep, and rabbits there, and their pens are all set up we can't wait to get home, and take a late night swim in the