Ava
and I
were
watching TV.
They
were catching fish.
She
said to me,
“If
I catch a fish,
and
like, peel the skin off,
and
take the bones out.
Then
you can cook it,
and
turn it into chicken,
and
we can eat it.
Would
you like that?
You
can turn it into chicken,
like,
cook it.
If
it tastes bad,
you
can,
if
you got a drink in your refrigerator,
you
can,
like,
drink
it.
Then
it won't taste bad.”
by: Paula D. Nevison
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