Chapter 17 Barbeque party

Peter Brown I look at her, she went to bath first. She suddenly stares on the glass door and she s staring to something. I look outside. Is that a racoon? They re like having a gazing competition. "What is that, gazing competition?" "I want it to be my pet."-she said. I cough upon hearing what she said. She look at me. I thought she s joking but her eyes are telling me that she didn t. I cleared my throat. "That is a wild animal. Do you want that racoon to miss its family? I mean they re meant to live freely under the trees. You should let the racoon to have a free life. Maybe you can have cats or dogs." "You have a point. But the racoon looks so cute. Wait, where is he/she?" "Maybe the racoon understood your intention and escape to be safe."-I said. "Oww, maybe you re right. I ll just buy a cat and dog then."-she said. I chuckled when I saw how his lips grew longer because of disappointment. &qu