The Old Shed

   When my grandpa died, we had to clean out the house and all of the old buildings. My grandpa lived on a farm. My cousin, Alli, and I had to clean out Papa's old, white, rickety, shed. We are at the back of the shed, almost done cleaning out it, when we come across 7 old, and rusted milk barrels. We look inside each one of them and there are metal scraps, wheels, and old Pepsi cans. We heard a small meow and Alli looked in the one that we thought it was coming from and we found 2 small, black, and grey kittens. Alli and I wanted to hold them so bad but they looked so small and innocent that if we touched them the mother probably wouldn't come back so we decide not to touch them. Instead, we moved the milk barrel into the corner and reminded ourselves not to look in it or remove it. After we finished cleaning out the shed, we went inside the house and told everybody our discovery. Everytime we come to Papa's house, we make sure that the kittens are still there, and everytime they are. 


        ~Sammie