Autobiography of a Pea

I was born in a wonderful case called a pod . In my

pod lived Retunia , Paul , Peter and me. I am Polly.

Well, today a round and large person came to pluck some peas, so I was hoping my pod would be picked, and oh glory !

We were chosen ! He pulled us with a hard tug , that felt a bit hurtful and plopped us in a cane basket.

When we reached his house , he gave us to this skinny girl who was wearing a "little girl" nightsuit, who in turn threw us on a big white floor, known as a cutting board and opened our pod.I noticed a pot of water, boiling on something called a stove . I watched her inspect us closely and pick up Paul.

I looked horrified, and jumped in the pot to save poor Paul.

PEAWAY NEWS:

Recently a pea from a now honourable family called 'Loyal' , jumped in a pot of boiling water to save her loving brother.

The Loyals are utterly heart broken that Polly is no longer part of their family . Petunia , Polly's sister will receive Polly's

gift in memory of her .

Signed,

Angry Pea Party