Caterpillars and Dinosaurs

I love worms and caterpillars. They are so nice. We went to dinosaur days today and saw caterpillars getting eaten by birds. The caterpillars did not want to get smashed or ate but they were too slow and the birds started getting them. We was trying to find the caterpillars before the birds could eat them. Some of them were dead and one was leaking his guts. He was going to die and go to Jesus, so we put him back in the bushes. We catched some of the alive ones and brought them home.

A silly guy saw the dimetrodon and said it wrong. I said actually it is a Di-ME-tro-don.

Tammy can't say compsagnathus very good. She's old and she has too many years. She is 97. That's a lot. But after she comes back alive in the reselection she will be able to say all the dinosaurs good.

[Dad's Note: "Reselection" = "resurrection," and Tammy is actually 40-something.]