May 1976

Today I went to a man who had some sheep and I looked at one and it was a magic sheep and it had wings, and the man said this was a very precious sheep so when my mom and dad and the man who owned the sheep were looking at a different one I got on, just to see if it would carry me off and then it went with its little legs outside and flew up to heaven and then it fell down, big bump on his head, then the wings broke off, his horns turned into a knuckle his feet were crumpled he walked on his nails his neck was torn open and that’s a very sad story because he’s dead now. James Lindbloom, 5 Poughkeepsie, New York