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BC: By: Caroline Williams Period 5 Boxer

FC: My Journal By: Boxer | By: Caroline WIlliams

1: Journal Entry Day One | I need to work harder. I will work harder. I will never stop trying until animal farm is a success. Whenever Napoleon tells us to do something other animals question him, but not me. Napoleon is always right. I have always wondered why Snowball and Napoleon were always fighting, but I now know it was just because Snowball always lied. He stole Napoleon's idea of the windmill and took it for his own. That is just not right. I think Squealer is very good for giving us all those explanations. He always is very convincing, but I am sometimes a little worried that he may not be right, I mean I know that Napoleon is always right but does that mean Squealer is..? I guess I will find out. ---Boxer | 9/17/09

2: 9/22/09 | Journal Entry Number Two | Waking up an hour early today to contribute to the windmill I haul the the big rocks up the hill. This is very tough for me, and the animals always say how it is so hard. Honestly, if you just give it your all they would be able to do just as much as me. When I set my mind to something I accomplish it. I live by that motto, "I will work harder." I have been hearing Napolian talking about selling the timber to Pinklington. I really do not care who he sells it to as long as it's not Fredrick. Snowball I believe is hiding there, but you never know! Well if Napolian see's me writing this I will be dead...literally. --Boxer

3: Journal Entry Number Three | 9/30/22 | WORST DAY OF MY LIFE. all of them gone. My little young piggy friends killed under the powering of Napolian. I realize that it had cause, but I do not remember that being part of the commandments. They may have been talking with Snowball but Napolian has no proof of that. He has no way of knowing for sure, so for that reason I don't believe that should have taken place under any circumstance. Because of all of the killing I could not stand to just watch. When Napolian told me that Snowball had always been bad, and working with the humans I spoke my piece. I told Napolian I understand that Snowball is bad now, but he was not always. No matter what Napolian tells me I will always believe that Snowball use to be a good comrade. He fought well and had good ideas. And that was when the dogs came running. I just stopped them with my paw perfectly able to kill them and when Napolian yelled at me I let him go. I am more powerful than those dogs and I disagree with Napolian on this, so I guess Napolian is not always right. --Boxer

4: My hoof. Hurting so badly. I could not let it stop me. It was almost my time for retirement. My twelfth birthday slowly arriving. I await the days I can just sit and stare into the meadow learning the rest of the alphabet thinking about how far we've come. We will have the third attempt at the windmill will be done by then so it will be quite an accomplishment. I am so proud of us as a farm. I am so proud to have been a part of the rebellion. I just can not think about the windmill not being done without me. Clover and Benjamin continue to tell me not to strain myself. I just give 110% no matter what state I am in. I may have taken it a little to far though. Carrying the stone by myself I fell. Everyone comes rushing to me as the birds go screaming telling them. I can't get up. I believe I will get better just need rest. Finally Napoleon tells me he called a doctor. The next few days I just sit in my stall being graciously fed and taken care of by Clover and Benjamin. I could not ask for better friends. --Boxer | Journal Entry Number Four

5: IN THE VAN | I carefully got placed in the big van. I was sad that I could not have the chance to say goodbye for a little while, but then I hear screaming. I look through the window. There they all are screaming at me to get out. Kicking as hard as I can I just can't get the strength to break the window. I never see them again. At the "hospital" the people are not that caring. They throw me from the truck to the table with no care. I see a giant needle coming closer and closer. They were not fixing me I realized. They are killing me. Napoleon sent me to get killed. Some leader he is. I just think about how all my friends tried to save me. At least they know Napoleon is a fake. My new motto, Never trust a pig. He took his power to far. Lied to us to make us all believe him. He took advantage of his power and got us all to worship him. All those seven commandments, he just made those but does not live by one of them. I may be dying, but I sure hope those animals figure out a way to get Napoleon out of the leadership position. --Boxer

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