Cody's+Stone+Age+Narrative

Gus
Hi, my name is Gus, I am a pig. I live in a large square pen with a mud pit, trough of food that my master always keeps full, and water bucket for taking baths in. We have so many dust storms here in the valley, sometimes I can't see any thing in my pen except for dust. When the crows try to steal the food from my trough, I can almost feel their dull claws on my back. Last night, I heard the master's wife say that they had no meat, and that she wanted a nice, juicy pig. YIKES! Maybe I should roll in the mud so that I look a little less appealing. Well any way, the master has gone hunting so I guess that I'm safe for now. WHAT THE BACON!! The master's wife came after me with fire in her eyes and a cleaver in her hand. I hopped on my trough, and leaped out of there (Who says pigs can't fly). I ran for the hills, and didn't stop until I reached a small stream far away from the barn. That night, I found a warm mud patch to sleep in. As I was drifting off to sleep, I thought I guess I'd better get used to life in the wild. The next morning,I grabbed some berries off of a bush. Those were the best tasting berries ever. After I ate, I began to explore my new home. I found a clearing in a small wood that was filled with berry bushes. I also found a mud bog that is partially blocked by a log and filled with moss, perfect for sleeping in. Over the next few weeks, I said to myself I will never leave this wood; It's my home.