Way before humans were alive, and after dinosaurs were extinct there was our cow kingdom. We had strawberry milk cows, chocolate milk cows, and plain old white milk cows. The strawberry milk cows were known as the sassy cows who always had an opinion. The white milk cows were so plain, they were always seeking attention and they could be partly bossy. The chocolate milk cows were the cows with the best personality, everybody loved them. If your parents were chocolate milk cows, then you …show more content…
The son's name was Witterson. Because Witterson was a white milk cow and he had chocolate milk cow parents everybody loved him and everybody gave him so much attention. About two years later I was born. I’m a chocolate milk cow, and the cutest little cow anyone has ever seen. I’ve been told I have the best personality any cow ever had. Then basically everyone but our parents forgot about Whitterson. Nobody payed attention to him anymore and Witterson did not like that. He was used to getting all the attention and if he didn't he was mad. So of course he was mad, he was so mad that he tried to sabotage me. He would make mud bars and say they were chocolate bars and try to get me to eat them. When a chocolate cow eats or drinks anything that's not chocolate they get very sick. Witterson would also roll in the mud so people wouldn't recognize him, and so that he could try to make a sneak attack on me. Our parents recognized that Witterson was sabotaging me and they sent him to counseling to see if the counselor could help him work out his harsh feelings toward me. After two months of counseling and WItterson trying to kill the …show more content…
I turned to see what he wanted, and he stated, “I have to say, the of bomb you disabled today is one of the most difficult to do and you didn't make a single mistake. I am very proud of you Charlotte, and you can be looking forward to a spot on this squad in your future.”
I took a minute to think about what he had just told me and when I turned to tell him thanks he was gone, and my professor stood in front of me. Oh snap I thought, now she was going to yell at me for not coming to take the final exam. I was shocked when she mentioned, ”Hey Charlotte don't worry about the exam. You showed me today that you understand the material.”
After all the news and press died down I went back to normal life. In two days it would be Halloween, my favorite holiday. Halloween is my favorite holiday because you get to be whoever you want to be for one night. I was dressing up as a superhero.
Ever since I was a little cow that’s all I wanted to be when I grew up, But then I actually grew up and realized that wasn’t going to happen, so I went for being an FBI agent