Personal Narrative: Spring Livestock Show

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The intense stares of people could be seen as we all walked up to the judging table. The only sounds heard, was the distant bleating of sheep, and the clucking of chickens. As I took a few deep breaths, I was now trembling. This was it. This was the Spring Livestock Show. My eyes slowly met those of my parents amongst the crowd. I felt my cheeks get hot, as if I had seen my crush. The judge finally reached my cage and said, “ Good Morning.” After realizing I had been spoken to, I roughly choked out, “ I’m Great.” He took my rabbit out of the cage, and continued to examine him. As my rabbit was placed back in the cage, I let out a sigh of relief, as I hoped for this all to be over. Before the big livestock show, walking throughout my house, …show more content…

I couldn’t contain my excitement, I was literally having a “sugar rush.” I walked into the garage to get some items prepared for tomorrow. This was my first ever FFA (Future Farmers of America) livestock show and I was prepared. I looked at my precious male rabbit Scar, and boy he was a beauty. I admired him for a little while, until I noticed, and huge scar under his chin and on his stomach. I rubbed my eyes, to make sure I wasn’t seeing things. This was real. I wondered how he could’ve gotten so beat up before the show. I let out a huge groan, as I started to solve this problem. My whole family stepped outside to see what I was complaining about now. I told them to look at Scar, and they saw the terrible bruises. My sister suggested that I should’ve separated the males from the females, since this was the time of year their hormones start going loco. I slapped my face, and sighed, there was no possible way this could be fixed. My mom suggested I put vaseline on his cuts, and my dad told me to separate the males. I didn’t know that rabbit fur was at least ten dollars on the market, the judge was definitely going to notice. We all finished caring for Scar, as we put Scratcher in another cage, we all shared a quick laugh. Then, my mom started scolding me for not closing the cage door. We all just watched the rabbits, as I hoped for a win tomorrow, and I just knew they were going to be there for support, since it was my first time ever being in

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