The Fam

I was fast like a cheetah .
my brother was slow as a turtle.
My sister was good at running like a reindeer
but when i raced my brother i’m all the way in the front and he is in the back
`because i am faster than him.

The dogs and cats was calling our names saying i want to get out this cage every time i turn around the dogs was scratching on the cage and that’s a way of telling us he wants to get out.

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