So on Wednesday we had the play's second-to-last performance. My friends and I are not in a lot of the play, so there's a lot of time backstage for us. All my friends in the play are younger than me since I'm just had to be so short that they stuck me with the little kids. Amy, who is 9, was being hyper. She put a tiny pink toy mouse in her waterbottle (it was "deep-sea scubadiving), then decided to leave it for two hours. After about an hour and a half, maybe two hours, she forgot about it and started drinking from it! Rachel saw the mouse start twirling like there was a whirl pool, then some bubbles, then it was gone.
"Where did the mouse go?" said Amy.
She had swallowed it!!!
So then me, Rachel, Tyler Ray, and Brett Rossell started talking about dogs eating stuff like underwear, golfballs, etc.
Then Amy came running up, holding up the mouse. "I coughed up the mouse!"
She accidently did the same exact thing at school a few days later.
"Where did the mouse go?" said Amy.
She had swallowed it!!!
So then me, Rachel, Tyler Ray, and Brett Rossell started talking about dogs eating stuff like underwear, golfballs, etc.
Then Amy came running up, holding up the mouse. "I coughed up the mouse!"
She accidently did the same exact thing at school a few days later.