Chapter 10-Scout

           Sometimes I get embarrassed of Daddy. Not because of what he dies or who he is but his age. Hes a lot older than the other fathers in our town. Also he doesn't do what most of the other fathers do. Like hunting or farming or fishing, he just stays at home and reads.

          Today Atticus did something incredible. Today though there was a rabid dog walking towards the Finch's house. So my dad got his gun and was quite far away. He took a quick aim and shot the dog once. The dog fell down and died right there, no need for another bullet. I don't think any of the other dads could be as good a shot.