Thursday, January 24, 2013

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GEORGE BILL’S GOAT
A long time ago, in middle of the Bar-Bar mountain lived an old man with his goat.  Timmy, She was a wonderful white goat and was very kind to her master, George Bill. They had lived together for many years.
Timmy was always tied to a tree. She was often sad and sometimes she didn’t eat her food. Every day, she looked at the big mountain ang dreamed of being free to explore them. One day, she asked her master for more freedom. She said, “you can tie me with a longer rope or you can build a specual enclosure for me.” First he tied her with a longer rope. But Timmy was still sad. A few days later he build a special enclosure. At the first Timmy was very happy about this decisision, but soon the enclosure apeared very small in front of the big mountains. One summer night, Timmy decided to leave for  the mountains so the next morning, she jumped out of the enclosure ran way.
The fields seemed so vast to her. “I am Free” she said. She ate many varieties of plans, and enjoyed meeting new friends.  All day, she ran in the Bar-Bar mountains until the sun set behind the hills.
Timmy was surprised when the moon apeared in the sky. Then she become afraid because she remmembered that  the old man had told her how dangerous the night was in the mountains. She heard a stange noise. So she decided to stop. She was tired and need to rest, but her fear prevented her for sleeping. In the darkness she saw a shape. It was a wolf ! they fought for a few minutes, and Timmy’s leg was hurt. She shouted for help but no body heard her. The wolf ate her and the poor old man never saw his little goat again.
Timmy wanted to be free. But freedom can be dangerous when we disobey.      

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