Yesterday, I saw some swans on a lake. They were pretty.
Today, my dad saw four hawks. He thinks they're after Mr. Lewis. Hawks aren't as pretty.
My plan is to feed him carrots and clover until he leaps joyously into my arms because he loves me. And then I will take him inside and keep him in our bathtub until I find him a proper cage. I must protect him from those hawks.
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