100 word count lilly.w

One day me my mom and my sister were riding all around St.louis looking for cool stuff. Then my mom spotted something of the corner of her eye. She drove to it "look" she said. I turned slowly and then one glimps i screamed my heart out. I hated goats then my mom relized the time that made me hate goats. When were at uncle bennys farm i was picking blueberrys the a herad of goats chased after me i didnt know what to do so a ran while screaming. Ever since then i hated goats. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh i hate goats!!!!!!