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Monday 28 July 2014

A Dog Ate My Homework.


It all started last Friday. There I was stepping along confidently, clutching my homework in my hand. I was pleased with it. I’d spent hours finishing it the night before.
Then I heard it ! A low growl....


I looked down slowly and silently to find the neighbourhood’s worst known dog tugging viciously at my homework. Deciding to take instant action,  I snapped at him hoping it will scare him off. But NO! I pulled  on my school work and  still it didn’t get the reaction I had hoped for. “I’ve worked hard on this, I am not just going to give up on it”. I yelled. The only sound I heard was the  growls that seem to get  louder and louder. I looked down at his drooling mouth dribbling with saliva.I yelled  at it, but still it didn’t  work.  Cars passing by  looked at me in a weird way thinking no doubt that  I am some kind of lunatic. I felt really embarrassed.
“You have caused me enough embarrassment, it is time to settle this once and for all”. I screamed at the dog. I dragged the dog to school with my homework still in his mouth.

Finally once I got into class, the dog let go of my work and rushed to another boys paper hanging down from his hand and began fiercely tugging on it. I laughed and laughed, desperately  holding my stomach.   I handed my paper to the teacher all torn and sloppy with disgusting dog saliva, and all the teacher could say was “eeewwww, goodness gracious me, I am very disgusted”.  Her eyes met mine and there was a empty silence, I swallowed ... “My dog ate my homework!”.