The Little Puppy

December 16th, 2007 § 3

Alli loves to write little stories.   95.7 percent of all stories involve a cat or some other fuzzy little animal.  On occasion when entertainment is needed she’s been known to author from Daddy’s blackberry or Mommy’s iphone…. today’s story was composed while shipping christmas packages…THE LITTLE PUPPY.Onec upon a time thar was a little puppy. His name was charlie. Butone day charlie got lost. Then he saw a cat. And then what was in hished? It was he jest sawl his diner. It was a cat! He ran as fast as ashe could to the cat. The cat then startid to run but the dog startidto cech up. But weth a big leap the cat got awy. The cat ran rightinside a opan door. Then the dog ternd arawnd. The dog had found. Outthat it had gotan lost. Then it sadly bakt awy. Then he saw a home. Heskrachd on the door. Then the door opind and shut. Then he went toanather door and the door opind and the girl pik up the dog and hugdit. And tok it inside. And they we’re both rilly rilly rilly happy.

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