At the zoo, my little sister Zoe begged us to go to the tiger enclosure. I disliked tigers, so I didn't want to go. She cried until I agreed. The door was open, and a zoo keeper was inside. Zoe ran ahead and tapped on the glass. The zoo keeper waved at us, and beckoned us over. "Hello, I need two helpers to help me feed the tiger," He said.
"Yeah!" Shouted Zoe, dragging me into the enclosure and through the door. I cautiously did the job, then we turned around, and the tiger was blocking our escape!
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