Din hav much food lef, but I throo sum on tha grownd too slo tha dogz down.  Thaz beeten evree da bi blak men so tha can hunt blak men bettr.  Gona tak a lota smarts ta get awa frum them.  I spent tha nit in a tre an lissend to them run clos.  Tha wated at tha bottum for me til morning, barkin and groulin.  I had food, so I stad poot.  Mabee thad get hungree an leev me alon.
    I stad up ther all da, and the dogz barkd themselvz hors!  Tha pod at tha tree all da too.  I wuz so skard, but I stad thar until it wuz saf.  Tha dogz slept bi tha tree wen tha sun was doun a long tim, and I hurt frum staing up thar all da.  I had to be kwiet.  I crolled along tha big branch, then jumpt to tha next tree.  Tha dogz sturd and barkt.  I thot tha so mee.  I throwed my pak, I wuz so skard.  Hit tha wun rit on tha hed an hee fel.  Tha sekund wun, tho, he kep comin, an thats wen I relized I gota tak mi gun owt.
    Din wana wast bulets sins I got jus six, but I trid to am, skard this dog wuz gona bit mi throt.  Mi hanz wr shaking, but I squeezed of a shot.  Tha dog wimprd and fel.  It wuz stil breething, but I coodnt help him.  I turnd and ran into tha nit.