One day while at a state park, I found a walking stick. I had never seen a wild walking stick before. I was so excited that I showed everyone the walking stick as soon as I could. He felt kind of woody and weird when he walked on me. He walked and he walked, almost all the way up to my shoulder. Then, I picked him up and held him in my hands to get a better look at him. I was amazed how it felt to see one in the wild.
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P.S. My little sister really liked him.
P.P.S. I did too!!!
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