My Talking Pet


One day, I was walking down the street when I saw a strange looking dog. But it was cute. The dog came up to me and said,” HEY LADY! YOUR BLOCKING MY VIEW!” I said, “Excuse me?” With a shocked face on I moved out of the strange looking dog’s way. The dog said, “YOU KNOW I HAVE A NAME NOT IT OR THE DOG! ITS FRANKIE!” I said,” Well okay Frankie I didn’t know dogs could talk.” Frankie ran into a a long white building. Frankie never came back. I went inside to see where he was. But no one was in the building. I searched all over. In the elevators (several closed on me), in every single room that was in that darn place. But no sight of Frankie. In my mind I said, “Where could he be?” Then I noticed when Frankie said,” Your blocking my view,” he was looking at another very tall building across the street that looked like a giant dog bone. After I had left the building I went to the very tall building that looked like a dog bone. But Frankie wasn’t there. Then I realized he wasn’t looking at the very tall building that looked like a dog bone. He was looking at the Macy’s shop for dogs. I went to the Macy’s shop for dogs but guess what Frankie wasn’t there! After several minutes I realized it was getting late so I told myself I’d look for Frankie first thing in the morning. When I opened my front door to my apartment guess what? Frankie was there! I was like YES!! I DON’T HAVE TO WAKE UP EARLY IN THE MORNING. Then I realized that was the dog for me.




The End.





I hope you like the story xoxo Amber