Bikers Against Animal Cruelty
| Gina O. My pet is a dog. It is a boy and his name is Fluffy. I feed him and play with him. He learns tricks and more. He is so puffy. When he is with my stuffed animals sometimes I cannot find him. Only when he moves, then I can see him. Me and my sister clean the poo. I read with him, sometimes he sleeps and sometimes he puts his hand on the book. When he runs, his backside is on the floor. I say he is cuckoo, but some dogs do that. When he hears one small noise, he barks. Last, he sleeps with me. Now, my next pet’s name is Shoshe. It is a girl dog. When my Dad does not bring her out or in, I do it. One day my Mom was bringing her in, but she got away. If I wasn’t outside Shoshe would be gone. I grabbed her body as fast as I could. When my mom came she picked her up and took Shoshe inside. Another day Shoshe was stuck and I had to tell my Dad where she was stuck and I had to bring her in. When I am big, I am going to be a vet. What I wrote is true because I love my dogs. I will not let them down. |
