"Bird attacks...fighting for my life."
A true story.
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"alrighty" really without fail it happens. every. time.
skyped my amazing family i love them so much. shoutout to bellarie my sister is now 15 years old today! everyone stay in your houses because she will be starting to practice driving. or come out and watch and tease her for me:)
super funny story im so excited to share this with you. this tale is where i was on the verge between life and death. we were walking down this road. there were only a few houses. the only people outside were the people we just talked to. they werent that interested. but we keep walking about to knock another door hidden by a hedge. when all of a sudden a loud "whoosh" hits the top of my head. just skimming the top of my head. it was a hawk. i watch it keep flying and perch itself on a pole (pictured. looks like a pidgeon). me and hermana whilhelmsen a little spooked keep laughing and ke
ep walking. thats where we made the mistake. nothing was the same after that. a few minutes later something once again comes up behind me and hits and scratches and pulls my hair! back at it again with the hawk! this time it tried to pull me up and take me away to eat me! it came down and tried to snatch my hair on the top of my head. i had it in a "half up half down" and i think the bird thought it was a mouse. "its because of your mouse-y hair" says my dad yesterday. i thought it was because of the conditioner i use that made my hair so appealing. but now i have three gashes in my scalp from my predator. now i know what mice and fish and squirrels feel like to be the prey. ive gained a new respect for them: my people. the other hermanas brought up rabies. could i get rabies from a hawk attack? because they probably have so many diseases on their claws and blood from other victims. i call the nurse and she asks me when the last time i got a tetanus shot. told me to go home and wash my hair and put medicine on it. dont need rabies shot. im in the clear. now i have mission scars and a story to share. im happy it happened haha!
so happy i lived to tell the tale.
also reading the Book of Mormon now is so much better than when i was 13. i love the stories! its like a movie as i read! i want to read them all the time. and it makes me sad we only get an hour a day to do so. but i squeeze in time if i get ready fast and before bed. i love them. you should read it sometime;)
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