Following the tracks of Big foot

On the Track of Bigfoot

One Hairy day, our class went hiking along the Wacky Town River. Like all Fat hikers, we were ready for any emergency. In our backpacks, we carried Blood, Cupcakes, and one Book.

As we walked along the trail, Mrs. Turner noticed a(n) Dead footprint. “Do you think a(n) Sword made these tracks?” Mrs. Turner asked.

“No, but let's follow them anyway,” suggested Elyse.

We Ran for hours. Then I screamed, “YAY! I think I see a huge Foot.”

“ERMERGERRDD!” we heard someone say. It was Mr Sheterline.

“Mr Sheterline!” we screamed. “We thought you were a huge Foot!”

“Do I look like a huge Foot? Well, as long as you're all here, you can help me look for Pens. There are lots of them here along the Wacky Town River. We can take them back to school and study them under our microscopes.”

“ERMERGERRDD!!” everyone said.