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The Rolling Rock Memorial
The village on the plateau right next to the mountain was quiet and peaceful in the moonlight. The plateau on which the village was built was smooth with fertile soil for farmers, but as of right now everyone is sleeping and the village is still quiet and peaceful. However a ram on the mountain was not quiet and peaceful at all, it was out for a late midnight snack, when it saw a raspberry bush next to a huge boulder, everyone in the village called Memorial Rock. The ram went up to the bush and the boulder and leaned up against it to eat. But the boulder was poorly balanced on the mountain and it started to roll down the side of the mountain, gaining great speed as it raced down the mountain. When it reached the plateau it ran over poor people and buildings big and small. Everyone was up and about now and screaming their heads off, trying to get out of the way of Memorial Rock, leaving a trail of wreckage and destruction! Then it finally reached the edge of the plateau it rolled of the edge and went falling down, down, down below to the ground, and landed with a loud THUD. People who live in that village today call it The Rolling Rock Memorial. And that is also why goats to this day in that village are considered bad luck.

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May 12, 2010
 Hello new Diary, my name is Antonio, but my friends call me Anton. I was born in April and my two sisters, brother and I are one month old. My brothers name is Chris and my sister’s names are Kelly and Cheryl. When we were born we were friends immediately. My brother and sisters are nice to me and we love to play.

May 14, 2010 ====Today Mom told us to eat our 20 pounds of deer that the pack caught. I had no idea what she meant. Neither did my brother and sisters. She explained to us that wolves eat twenty pounds per meal. I get it now! Then she said that since we were not even 5 pounds yet we did not have to. She also told us that the dominant male was our Dad! I am so proud! I will explain what a dominant male is tomorrow. ====



May 15, 2010

Yesterday I said that I would explain that my Dad is the dominant male of the pack, it means that he is the leader of the pack. We had breakfast. After breakfast Dad said he had a surprise for us. At first we were all excited. But when Dad was leading us to a small circle of Wolf pups and an adult female. Gasp! It was a school and our new teachers name is Ms. Howl. The other pups did not seem very excited either.

May 17, 2010

Today is the first day of Hunting and Pack Member School. Now I know why they call her “Ms. Howl”. She taught us how to attack a deer with a dummy deer head. (pretty bad craftsmanship if you ask me.) She also taught us that we have to walk 30-125 miles a day. This is a really boring day!

May 18, 2010

At school today all we did was pounce on each other. That was most likely the most fun I ever had at school or will ever have at school! It was fun pouncing on Kelly. After school when we got back to the pack camp, we saw that the pack had caught plenty of meat and plenty to spare! You can bet your wolf fur coats I slept well that night!

May 19, 2010
 After dinner today I noticed that the pack was six-ten wolves. The next day I asked Ms. Howl if that was normal, she said it was perfectly normal. Unless you already guessed that the rest of my day was boring you guessed wrong, because we kept practicing pouncing on each other.

May 20, 2010

Today is Saturday so we were all walking again and everything that saw us was sacred to come near us, if anything did come near us Dad would just growl and it would run away. At lunch everyone was tired, but the wolves that were experts at pouncing had to go hunting for us. All they caught was several raccoons.

May 21, 2010

One of the females howled for us a few miles away. I remember two days ago one of the females went away from the pack for some reason. The whole pack went toward the howling and found that she had pups. Kelly and Cheryl went bonkers all over them saying,” They are so cute!” But, I had to admit they were kind of cute.

May 22, 2010

Today after breakfast since today was a Saturday I was still kind of tired, but we still had to walk. Around 8:00 this humans were coming toward us while we were stopping at a pond for a drink. They had these flashy things that blinded us all. Dad did not order us to hurt them, and that they were harmless, ”Just ignore them and they will go away.,” he said. They did but it was lunchtime when they did. I was blind for a few minutes but after that I was fine.

May 24, 2010 In school today I learned that wolves are the biggest members of the dog family. After I thought about this for awhile it seemed cool! At dinner I asked if this was true he said it was. Then I really thought that that was cool. Of course I have I life with a real pack, and I like too! Good bye and have a nice rest of the year, because I am not writing in you again diary!

**Joseph**  I wonder how He will save his people I hear the Baby and shepherds I see I see a star in the sky I want to be a father I am obedient and willing

I pretend that I am his real father I feel His small hand I touch His heart I worry about His life I cry tears of joy I am obedient and willing

I understand that He is the Savior I say I believe in God I dream about angels I try to make Him happy I hope He will live peacefully I am obedient and willing <span style="color: #000080; display: block; font-family: 'Arial Black',Gadget,sans-serif; font-size: 120%; text-align: center;">

<span style="color: #000080; display: block; font-family: 'Arial Black',Gadget,sans-serif; font-size: 130%; text-align: center;">Shepherds <span style="color: #000080; display: block; font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace; font-size: 144%; text-align: center;">Angels came to us A dazzling light filled sky Angels tell the truth

<span style="color: #000080; display: block; font-family: 'Arial Black',Gadget,sans-serif; font-size: 144%; text-align: center;">Mary <span style="color: #000080; display: block; font-family: 'Arial Black',Gadget,sans-serif; font-size: 120%; text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #000080; display: block; font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace; font-size: 144%; text-align: center;">I remember watching Jesus sleep I remember Him waking up I remember shepherds coming in the stable and them coming to worship Him I remember the shepherds declaring his birth I remember Joseph playing with Jesus I remember Jesus going back to sleep even His breathing I remember The Magi giving him gifts But my favorite memory’s yet to come

<span style="color: #808080; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS',cursive; font-size: 130%;">Spotty

<span style="color: #808080; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS',cursive; font-size: 120%;">I first met Spotty in Africa when I went on a safari with my Boy Scout troop. We were walking through tall grass when we saw an animal about the size of a dog. There were spots of a cheetah on his back and legs of a praying mantis and a head and tail of a lizard. The leader of the troop told us to keep quiet. We got our ropes out of our bags and crept toward the beast. It did not move because it was eating an animal of some sort. We got closer and closer and we jumped on the thing and tied its legs together and its tail to its back. We all saw that the thing it was eating a odd speices of birds. We knocked it out with tranquilizers for a few days, got it on a plane and went home to the U.S. When we got home the troop leader appointed me to train it for the troop. We agreed to name him Spotty for the spots he had on his back. When I got home my neighbor asked what it was so I told him it was a pet for the troop. Every time I had some downtime I taught him to do the basics, lie do, and sit. Then I taught him who were friends and who were foes. (Including the neighbor’s cat) We worked on other things too. I always remind my mother to get fresh meat when she goes to the store. I trained him for a long hard 2 months. I got a merit badge for training Spotty. Those were good days. When I was old enough to hunt we went to our hunting spot. We waited and waited. Until finally we saw a beautiful ten point buck eating. I loaded my gun and took aim. BANG! He fell to the ground and died. In the years to come I shot a lot more deer and had lots of fun with Spotty. I like him a lot!