Ninety-nine years ago, there was a traveler, who wore a red shirt and blue pants. He rented a donkey, who was grey and had a colorful jacket. The owner, who wore a pink jacket and pants, helped the traveler get to New York The traveler packed stuff to put on the donkey. The owner safely led the donkey down the hill.
|The donkey's jacket.|
"The shade is mine," said the traveler, "because I rented the donkey."
"No! The shade is mine!" said the owner, "because I own the donkey."
They then fought and fought and fought.
The donkey sneakily galloped away. Where did the donkey go? They looked for the donkey, who was in a new town with new friends. Both are blamed because they both lost the donkey and they argued about that too. Never fight because you will lose someone that you love.