Well yesterday started out normal. I went to church. after church, I got lunch, and came home. I decided to go do some yard work, and dad decided it was time for me to drain and clean out the pool. as I was doing yard work, my youngest sister came running from the woods. she came up to me and saaid that she had found our dog Jessie(who had been missing for some time). I knew right away my sister was not happy about this, and concluded(correctly) that our dog was dead. I went inside, got dad, and went is search of the dog. I found it, where my sister had told me. it was decaying but still identifiable as Jessie. I spent the rest of the afternoon, making a grave for her and a head stone(out of a great big rock I found in the woods). While gathering stones to cover the grave, I reached for a rock and got stung or bit by an unknown bug or small creature. so after cleaning the bite, I finished the grave. thus concluded the strange day. | 
