Memories

One memory from my past is when we lived in between Plainview and Olton on this little farm. My brother and me would always try to find some kind of animal. Usually it would be snakes or lizards but one of the most amazing things we caught was these two hawks there was a black one and a kind of golden one, but we had to let them go because our mom got on to us, one we could get hurt, and two there not suppost to be in captivity. It was really cool to think that we actually caught something that cool now when I think back on it.