Lennie’s Narrative I grabbed the hay and threw it down at the puppy and scooted more hay onto it until it was half covered. “You.. you dumb dog! Why’d you have to break your neck? I was gentle, I did what george told me to!” I yelled at the puppy before I heard footsteps. I hurried to cover the rest of the little body. I raised my head to see the purrty woman that george told me to stay away from. She gave me a smile and leaned against a beam in the barn. “Howdy, whatcha doing here alone?” She flipped her hair because of the hay dust around her and walked towards me. I looked towards the little hay bump on the ground. I could feel eyes on me and heard the clank of her shoes. “What are you looking at?’ she said as she bent down. She reached …show more content…
What is it?” I looked down and let go of her hand and un covered the puppy. Her face twisted but quickly went back to another face. “Aw poor thing what happen?” I twiddled my fingers before answering. “I-I was petting him and I pushed harder because he was so soft and he broke.” “I’m sure he was just a runt don’t worry.” She stood and walked to a hay stack and sat down and patted the hay next to her. I stayed kneeling on the ground until I got what she meant and walked over and sat next to her. “Since you like soft things would you like to touch my hair?” she slipped it to the side i was on and smacked my face. I was confused at first but I gladly took the offer and started stroking her hair. Gosh golly, her hair is soft. I wonder if the mice bush their hair like she does. Maybe if she comes with us to the farm I could brush her hair. And she could help me with the bunnies. She lets out little giggles I don't really understand why. I wonder why George told me to not talk to her she seemed pretty alright to me. I’ve been sitting here in silence as she rambles about something about movies or sumthing. I’m not really paying any attention to anything but the smooth strands of her hair. But she looked up at me with a face I didn't