My family and I walked to the car, and I desperately pulled on my mom's hand to stay away from the T-Rex. I waved goodbye to the sweet, little llama and the nice Velociraptors. My funny little kid self had bonded with them in that short time, and I was sad to leave them. My brother, Cole, seemed to have bonded with a pig, although it almost pooped in his hand. Cole thought he was feeding it. My dad saved him just as the huge pile of fecal matter hit the floor. My mom still laughs at remembering that.
Sammy and his mom walked over to us. My mom asked us if we needed to use the bathroom. Sammy did and so did I. I said yes, but I just remembered that the toilets were right next to the T-Rex. I had a hard time talking my mom out of bringing me to the bathroom. It was a long ride home, but I was happy. I got a nice pumpkin, and I got to see both dinosaurs and animals.
This is the end of my preschool, Jurassic Park-esque adventure. Now that I'm writing this all down, I'm thinking of finding that pumpkin patch again and enjoying all of it, even the T-Rex. That'll be for another time. See ya'.
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