Last Wednesday, I went to the Farm show with my dad. We have gone to the farm show every year since I was younger. There are not a lot of people that are intrigues by the farm show, but I guess I just go because I’ve been going for so long. My dad didn’t want to go this year because both of us were busy all week, with work and school. Then I managed to talk him into going on Wednesday because the both of us had time. He wouldn’t give me a direct answer if we could go or not, because he planned on going to a Christian concert on Thursday and didn’t want to be too tired to go. Finally, on Wednesday morning I woke up to a note saying that we could go after school, but we had to take my car. I was so excited and the only thing I actually wanted to see there was the ducks. I have so many pictures of ducks on my phone from the farm show it’s not even funny, it’s actually kind of sad, but I was so happy to see them all, they make me so happy, especially the little ducklings that they put down the slide. It’s so cute!