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Dear Diary,

Today I went on a tour of BABV. I stopped by Pawlette Cofurs, to see the latest outfit. Then I spiced up my hairdo at the salon. I went to the Coffee shop to say hello to some friends, and to grab lunch. I catched a movie with some friends, and got the popcorn move. We then headed down to the skate park to go to the local pool and relax. I had a pawsome day, on my tour of BABV, and hope to tour the rest of it soon. Thats all for now.

Once upon a time, I took a visit to the Fairies Den. I'm a personal friend of the Queen Fairy, and she invited me to day that day. You wouldn't believe the beauty of nature. There are tulips, marigolds,roses, lily of the valleys, and almost every kind of flower you can name hanging from the ceiling! The enchanted steam gurgled as I sipped my tea. It was quite magical. I visited the villages, and the working areas. You wouln't believe how snug it was. Sadly, I had to go. But I'll never forget the time I had tea with the fairies.

Once upon a time, I took a trip to Mermaid Lagoon. I ate a special kind of plant caled Chicama to turn my legs in to a long, slimy tail. I swam with the dolphins, and explored sunken pirate ships. You wouldn't believe how much life was in the tropical lagoon. The plants spell was wearing off; I could feel my legs again. I swam to shore and thanked my mermaid friends for the adventure.

Once upon a time, I was a cook for a sea food restraunt. I had to fish for lobster, salmon, shrimp, and even squid. It was a very smelly, and dirty job, I prepared the lobster, and was frying the salmon, when an angry chef burst in and yells about a person being in his kitchen. I wagged my spatuala at him and left. That was my experience as a sea food chef.

Once upon a time, I got stung by a big ole bee. I was picking bunches and bunches of flowers, for Mother's Day. I didn't notice there was a big bumblebee near by. The bumblebee wasn't too happy with me for taking all his flowers. So right as I was picking some violets, he stung me right on the hand. It hurt badly, and I had to put ice on it. Now I know not to pick too many flowers.

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful ladybug, who was lost in the forest. She was trying to find the meadow, to get to her mushroom home. A friendly fox gave her these directions: If at first you dont succeed, try try again. So the ladybug tried to find her home over and over again. Finally, on the 7th try, she was in the meadow. I wouldnt have taken that particular advice for this story, but it worked out in the end.

Dear Diary,

Today I went on a quest, the pyramid quest. It was great fun. I played the minigames to get the puzzle pieces. Bell helped me solve it. Once we finally got the last clue, Bell almost toppled out of her chair! We fixed the puzzle, and we were so proud. I love doing quests, their so pawsome. I think I'll try the jungle one next time. Thats all for now.

Once upon a time, there was a little green frog called Yuki. Yuki longed to be human. His friends told him about a magic fairy, who can grant him his wish. They gave him directions, and Yuki set off for the fairy. He hopped over mountains, rivers, streams, and valleys, to get to the fairy. The fairy granted him his wish, and he turned into a human, and lived happily ever after.

There once was a princess with really short hair, but she wanted to be like Rapunzel. So she grew her hair out so long, that it was a world record. So the kingdom had a HUGE party to celebrate her new hair. The princess was so happy, but her hair was heavy and hard to take care of, so she cut it again.

Dear Diary,

Today I thought I would share one of my cats, Scamp, with you. First things first, he's probably one of the fatest cats in our neighborhood, but I can't say the fatest cat of all because I went on Google to look at other fat cats, and compared to them he's bony. He's very lazy, and just plops onto the floor and falls asleep. I'll tell you more about my fat kitty-cat later, for there is a lot to tell.

Once upon a time there was a pretty pony. But sadly the pony had no one to ride her, which made her very sad and depressed. One day a little girl came by and saw the pony by a meadow. She giggled with delight and hopped onto the pony's back. The pony took her to many places, all full of beauty. Some say they can hear the child's laughter, or the pony's hooves, as they ride and ride and ride.

Once upon a time, there was a humming bird who was as cheery as a chicadee. She hummed and hummed and was always in good sprits.One day she met a hungry butterfly, who was hungry and couldnt find any flowers to get nectar from. The hummingbird gladly showed her the tree which was full of bloom. The butterfly thanked the hummingbird, and the two became the best of friends.

Dear Diary,
I promised to tell you more about Scamp, so here it is: He looks like a raccon, but very chubby. He is the world's best cat, for he can open doors, never claws or bites, and is a funny, adorable kitty He is also my Best friend So thats all about Scamp, who is currently plopped on my bed, fast asleep when just 5 seconds ago he woke up

One snowfall, Becky jumped outside to go build a snowman. She put eyes and a nose, and gave it a hug. She ran back inside for cookies. When she came back out, her snowman was the color of red kool-aid. She tasted it. It tasted like cherry kool-aid! She ate the snowman, tasting her favorite kool-aid. Then she went inside for hot chocolate,

Once upon a time, there was a fish called Mimi. She was a brave fish, and wanted to swim out to the ocean. So Mimi took her things and swam, swam and swam. Then, while she was resting, a big Bass took her to the ocean for he had heard about her goal. He put her down in a reef and swam back into the river.

Dear Diary,
Today, I've realized what hunger is. So here is a little story: Katie walked down the hall and creeped down the stairs. She did a summersault and looked for danger. She tip-toed to the fridge and peered in. Nothing. She walked over to her mom and asked "Whats for lunch?".

Thats all for now!


^This is getting really hard^

Once upon a time, therewas a dancing trumpet. It blasted and bopped music everynight. It longed to be in a jazz band though. One day, the trumpet hopped over to the local parade, and started singing away. Everyone looked over at it, and asked for it to be in the band. So now, the trumpet is played for every occasion at hand.

Dear Diary,
Today, I relaxed. I swam in my pool, and cooled off. I laid on my floatie and got tanned. I drank ice tea with a lemon on the side. How could life get better? I walked to the beach and laid on the warm sand. Today I relaxed. Belle relaxed too. She wore her sundress and sunglasses. Thats all for now!


^Happy Summer^

Thirty-first story: Alpha Allie

Allie was new at her school and had always wanted to be the popular kid. At her old school she use to war geeky clothes and get A+’s in every class. She exceeded in everything that she did. This school was going to be different, she thought. She was able to get a whole new wardrobe and build herself up to Alpha. Although that was what Allie wanted she wasn’t happy. She had no choice but to abandon the other popular people because they weren’t truly her friends. Allie was able to make real friends and still get A+’s in every class, now she was happy.

Thirty-second story: Ben’s Bet

Ben was an average guy. He had a nice group of friends and loved football. That year his favorite football team, the Jets, was playing against his best friend, Jim’s, favorite football team, the Saints. They made a bet for $2 if one of their teams one. Ben and Jim watched the super bowl the whole way through that year. The saints won! Ben was depressed and when he gave Jim the $2 Jim did a happy dance and a cartwheel. When Ben told his mom what happened she said, “It’s no fun playing with a sore winner or sore looser.”

Thirty-third story: Cathy the Cat

Cathy was a little calico cat that loved to play. One day she stumbled on a dog. The dog made Cathy’s hair stand up on end and her back arch. A dog, she thought, I better run away. All of a sudden the dog came charging at her. The cat gave a high-pitched screech and the dog came to a halt. It said in dog language, “I just want to be friends.” They sniffed noses and Cathy decided that the dog was a good friend.

Thirty-fourth story: David’s Dad

David was an orphan and always wanted to know who his real father was. “Who?” he asked his mom and dad for the seventh time that day. “David! It doesn’t matter.” His dad screamed back at him. David was crushed by the yell and ran out of the house to find out who he was. David walked over to the orphanage and asked for their records but the orphanage said they were confidential. Crushed, David made his way outside and dived under a bush and sobbed. He realized, it doesn’t matter who David’s birth father was, it just mattered who his father was. David went back home and gave a big hug to his dad.

Thirty-fifth story: Ellie the Elephant.

Ellie was a big elephant who loved to eat nuts. After a huge feast of roasted almonds her zookeeper came over to her and said, “You are just too big my girl. You must go on a diet.” The zookeeper, named AJ, shook her head and walked out. Ellie was crushed and depressed. She decided to do some exercise the next day but to go to bed now. The next day her zookeeper made her jump on a huge treadmill and run. Ellie didn’t like it all but worked as hard as she could. At the end of their session the zookeeper said, “You earned them.” The zookeeper then gave Ellie a huge basket of peanuts.

I walked outside. It was pouring rain. Raining cats and dogs I guess you could say, I stepped into the lawn mower seat. It was time for the Lawn Mower Race!!!!!! I took the leading, grass spewing everywhere. I finally crossed the finish line. I am the lawn mower champ!

Thirty-sixth story: Friendly Ferrets

There once was a pet store called Pet’s Galore. They had all kinds of pets there, everything you could imagine! They even had ferrets. Phoebe was a little girl whose favorite animal was a ferret. Most little girls at the age of 7 have never heard of ferrets but Phoebe had. All the other pet stores the ferrets had bit Phoebe but Phoebe just new they weren’t the right ones for her. After a nap in the car and a trip to the supermarket Phoebe’s mom let Phoebe look in the pet store. Phoebe kindly poked her finger through the cage and the ferret licked it. “This one!” she shouted. Her mother reluctantly bought the ferret and took them home for Phoebe. “Friendly Ferret named Fiona.” Phoebe said petting her.

Thirty seventh story: Goldilocks (a babv version)

Once upon a time there lived a beautiful babv character named Lilly with beautiful golden hair. One day she took a walk near Paw Park and stumbled upon a tree house. Her stomach growling, she walked in. It was beautiful and there was oatmeal on the table. The first bowl of oatmeal was too hot, the second too cold, and the third just right. All of a sudden she felt sleepy and walked over to the two beds. One bed was too hard and the other too soft. Shrugging, Lilly went on the soft bed that was surprisingly comfy. All of a sudden Lilly awoke to find a floating person standing over her. It was Sage on her flamingo unicycle! “Hi Lilly!” she shouted. “Hi.” Lilly said sleepily and yawned. The tree house was Sage’s hideout!

Thirty eighth story: How Horrible

Britney was walking down the road when all of a sudden she saw a girl from her school who was motioning for her to follow her down into a dark alleyway. This girl was Britney’s friend so she followed. They walked for around 20 minutes until they came to a sharp left turn. “Surprise!” her friend said. There was a restaurant. It had several broken tables and chairs with a dirty kitchen. Trying to keep a straight face Britney told her friend, Laura, “It’s great!” and sat down on one of the chairs. As she sat down the chair broke. “It needs a little work,” her friend said. “Here try some!” All of a sudden a spoonful of cold tomato soup and saltines was in her mouth. She hated saltines. She spoke with Laura and told her some suggestions. At the end of the day Britney was glad to leave. Britney did the right thing and didn’t tell Laura what she told her mom, “How Horrible!”

Thirty ninth story: Ill

My nose was stuffed and my throat was sore. I hated being sick. All of my friends gave me beautiful get-well cards. My English friend, Penelope, told me that I was “Ill” I gave her a quizzical look, sneezed, and blew my nose into a tissue When I was home alone I looked up “Ill” on the computer. It turns out I was ill.

Fortieth story: Jeff the Joker

In a far away kingdom their lived a King and a Queen. The king’s name was King Reginald and the Queen’s name was Queen Regina. Regina and Reginald made the perfect couple together. One day they were awfully bored by all the people bowing down to them, people giving them gifts, and their royal duties. They decided to hire a joker. They hired Jeff. Jeff was an amazing joker and gave them some entertainment. It was a nice 1 hour break but they had to get back to their royal duties. “Until Tomorrow.” The queen said pulling back the king toward their office. The king was still laughing from Jeff’s joke.

One upon a time a cricket wanted to go to New York. He traveled by bus, plane, train, anything that could take him to New York. One day, a friendly mouse took him to the New York Sub station. This is New york. The crickets eyes were taking it all in. That's how the cricket got to new york.

Forty-first story: ode to turkey

It was finally thanksgiving break and i ran all the way from school. As it was Florida, i pulled on my bathing suit and jumped into my pool. I was submerged in luke-warm water. Once my sisters got home i got dressed for the relatives and took out my window markers. "what to write, what to write." i murmered. I snapped my fingers and got to work. It was an ode to tom the turkey for giving us such a nice meal.

Forty-second story: The history of babv

Once upon a time there lived a little girl who loved dressing up dolls and teddy bears. She liked to dress the dolls up and take them to bed with her but they were to hard. The teddy bears were soft but bare in her eyes. "dress the bears up!" she shouted. She then got to work designing clothes and bears. With some help she was able to create an ever-growing company.

Forty-third story: Hola and Bonjour!

I am a French fry. It is very weird because i am an american food but called French. My best friend, a taco, is normal because he is mexican and actually from Mexico. We want to travel the world together. We were able to be shipped to Taco Bell in Mexico and i was shipped to a McDonald's in France. We were parted but this was our life's compassions. When i got to France i said, "Bonjour!" to all the french fries. I missed Taco so i moved to Mexico and found him. "Hola!" i said to him. He responded, "Bonjour!" We lived happily ever after at a Taco Bell/KFC.