They kept sheep in that field for the first few said. "Then suddenly, they discovered the reason. sold them. We soon law, they have We read about it in the newspaper. By local to tell everybody that that
…..they're organic?" Joe asked
His aunt laughed a cold, unhappy laugh.
No,she said. Their maize is GM - genetically modified believe it even after all these weeks! If the wind carries its pollen onto our farm, it can change our organic maize.
All GM crop trials have to be a hundred other crops, Dave said. "And two hundred me away from an organic crop. We don't think that's far enough. That's the problem. Nobody really knows.
"It's special here, Jenny said qui "We've worked so hard. farm is our life and nobody is going to change it!"
Don't worry, Jenny, Dave said. It's not going to change.
"It is!" she said. This is much more serious than anybody thinks She shook her head. Sorry, Joe, you've heard enough about our problems on your first night here Now, let's see if you like our vegetables.
Joe looked into the dish in front of him. The skins on the vegetables were not smooth and clear like the ones he ate at home.
I've never eaten organic vegetables before, he said. "They look different. "They're different
They’re because they're not full of pesticides Jenny said. They taste much better. Doesn't your mother buy them?"
No, Joe replied. She says they're too expensive.
"We don't eat meat, Joe, his uncle said. I hope that's ok.
"Fine, Joe said, but he didn't really mean it
Much later, Joe lay in bed listening to the wind and rain outside
No sun, no girls, he thought. And now no meat!
Joe was dreaming. He was standing on his surfboard at the top of a breaking wave. He began to ride down the side of the wave as surf broke over his head At last he was riding inside the wave the and there was a loud noise in his ears. He felt the speed of the surf as the noise became louder.
It was Aunt Jenny knocking on the door! She came in carrying a cup of coffee.
What time is it?' J asked, sitting up with his eyes closed
"Seven o'clock, his aunt told him, "and it's still raining. You'll have to borrow one of Dave's warm jackets.
Joe worked outside all morning in the rain, picking vegetables. His boots were soon heavy with water. Rain ran from the end of his nose
"I hate it here!' he thought."I want some adventure in my life. What can I do?'
They kept sheep in that field for the first few said. "Then suddenly, they discovered the reason. sold them. We soon law, they have We read about it in the newspaper. By local to tell everybody that that …..they're organic?" Joe asked His aunt laughed a cold, unhappy laugh. No,she said. Their maize is GM - genetically modified believe it even after all these weeks! If the wind carries its pollen onto our farm, it can change our organic maize.All GM crop trials have to be a hundred other crops, Dave said. "And two hundred me away from an organic crop. We don't think that's far enough. That's the problem. Nobody really knows. "It's special here, Jenny said qui "We've worked so hard. farm is our life and nobody is going to change it!" Don't worry, Jenny, Dave said. It's not going to change. "It is!" she said. This is much more serious than anybody thinks She shook her head. Sorry, Joe, you've heard enough about our problems on your first night here Now, let's see if you like our vegetables.Joe looked into the dish in front of him. The skins on the vegetables were not smooth and clear like the ones he ate at home. I've never eaten organic vegetables before, he said. "They look different. "They're differentThey’re because they're not full of pesticides Jenny said. They taste much better. Doesn't your mother buy them?" No, Joe replied. She says they're too expensive."We don't eat meat, Joe, his uncle said. I hope that's ok. "Fine, Joe said, but he didn't really mean it Much later, Joe lay in bed listening to the wind and rain outsideNo sun, no girls, he thought. And now no meat!Joe was dreaming. He was standing on his surfboard at the top of a breaking wave. He began to ride down the side of the wave as surf broke over his head At last he was riding inside the wave the and there was a loud noise in his ears. He felt the speed of the surf as the noise became louder. It was Aunt Jenny knocking on the door! She came in carrying a cup of coffee. What time is it?' J asked, sitting up with his eyes closed "Seven o'clock, his aunt told him, "and it's still raining. You'll have to borrow one of Dave's warm jackets. Joe worked outside all morning in the rain, picking vegetables. His boots were soon heavy with water. Rain ran from the end of his nose "I hate it here!' he thought."I want some adventure in my life. What can I do?'
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