Tell a story from your childhood. Dig deep and try to be descriptive about what you remember and how you felt.
I kinda struggled to find a story from my childhood that I wanted to share with you all. I thought & I thought and then I thought ‘why not look through some old photos for inspiration’ and then I found this one
That’s me & my brother sitting on a cage, made by Dad, and containing the 2 chickens we were looking after. Dad worked at on of the local colleges and as part of one of the subjects (Ag science?) They bred ducks and chickens. From what I remember they bred them, raised them then slaughtered them. After that I have no idea what they did with them – I never asked.
Anyways, back to my chickens. I can’t even remember how we managed to get 2 little tiny balls of yellow fluff to look after. I do remember they were both called Matilda though. Can’t remember the reason behind the name either. Eventually Dad had to take them back and I think I wasn’t very happy with that.
