She could hardly keep herself quiet as she watched him move closer and closer to where the ditch was and once there she counted in her head.
One.
Two.
Three.
She creeped forward.
Four.
Five.
She pounced, hoping that she would be on target and if she did they would hopefully roll down into the ditch together. It looked like a lot of fun to her and would definatly be something to laugh about.
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