The first time I noticed the green machine running in the yard, was when Grandpa was moaning the grass. I tried to yell for Grandpa, but he couldn't hear me from all the noise coming out of the tractor. Daddy saw how amazed I was with the tractor, he decided to take me for a ride on it. Watching it go is 1 thing, but being on it is another. I didn't quite like being on it, it was my first time on it, and my last... at least for now.
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