When I Was President
One Sunday morning, I went to Florida and somebody asked me to be President. Oh, I would be happy to! I was driving to the White House and I saw somebody about to shoot an animal. I said, “stop!” But, he didn’t stop. So, I called the cops and they took him away. Then, I saw a dead deer. Then, I called a Vet. The Vet came. I wasn’t at the White House yet, but I’ll be there in three minutes. Then, I was there. There was green trees and green grass and a yellow sun.