Personal Narrative-Morgarty Day
I’m already tired of this trip. It's been 328 days when we started. I miss being able to be on land most of the day. Now we are on a boat the morgarty of the day. I honestly don’t think this is a good life for my son. Alouth I don’t want to keep going, the men need me. I’m kind of the only one who knows where to go and what to eat and not to eat. So I’ll keep going for the greater good.
It was midday the sun was directly above us when we stopped for lunch. As we were eating there was a weird growl coming from forest. Of course Lewis and Clark wanted to go see what it came from.
I tagled along not wanting to be left behind, only a little bit away we find what caused the noise.
Lewis walks slowly over to the baby and picks it up. It tried to