On Sunday I went to see my mum at rehab. My auntie dropped my sister and I off.
When I got there we weren't allowed to bring anything into the rehab. When we got into the rehab I gave my mum a hug then we started to talk about stuff, like how I am doing and what is school like?
My little brother was with the other kids, and after we finished talked my mum, sister, brother, auntie, and I went outside to see the goat. The goat belonged to the rehab place, it looked old and it smelt paru. The goat had white fur with large antlers. The goat's name was Garry. When we were watching the goat it broke threw the fence, pushing its way through the wire. The supervisors had to go and chase Garry the goat around the centre, the visit was over.
Another Sunday visit done. I felt sad as there wasn't enough time.
I gave my mum a hug and then we left. My sister and I got dropped off at my dads house.
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