A Story Of A Short Story

Picking up the telephone, Margaret started to call Andrew to tell him about Officer Anderson. Glancing out the bay window, she saw a man walking down the sidewalk with two large dogs. Suddenly, one of them pulled on the chain, running toward the gate, barking and trying to get into the yard. Margaret rushed out to the front porch to see what was going on with the dogs. Noticing the neighbor’s cat sitting in the flower bed, she yelled for it to go home, but it didn’t move. The man yelled for the dog to come back.

Once released from her cage, she didn't need a leash, but eagerly followed us, her tail quickly waving back and forth. As we marched down the hallway, we chuckled when she perked up, holding her old body high, proudly bragging in body language as if saying, " Look everyone " I told you I'd be on my way out of

She thought briefly about releasing him back into the wild, as she had done with her pet gazelle many years before and her pet trout before that. She only wanted Mr. Bickles to be happy but he was obviously full of intense hatred and anger. He was also full of dog biscuits and chew-toy squeakers. In fact Mr. Bickles has swallowed so many squeakers that he made an alarming squeal whenever he sneezed or passed gas, which was all the time.

"good night Page" I said and went to bed. She started running around her cage "PAGE!" I said "this is going to be a long

It was September 29, 2014. I was at the Bloomsburg Fair with my parents and my dog. You know how hard it is to hold on too a helium balloon, right? Well, imagine that but with a leash and a 70 pound great dane. It is not the easiest thing to hold on to when you are trying to eat a burger or look at art. But yet, I was stuck holding Ellie, the Great Dane, when she was about my height. But, after I realized that I had a Lemonade in one hand and a burger in the other, but no leash I realized what I had done. My dog was lost at the Bloomsburg Fair!

I went Into my basement and open the crate door and let my dog reilly out. Reilly Is a six and a half year old yellow lab. He is a golden colored yellow lab.

I look down again. Mom runs to the kitchen and grabs some treats. The pungent smell makes my face crinkle. I run outside and hear his bark on the other side of the street. I begin sprinting. I hear the bark and it sounds like he’s moving up and down the street.

Just as she said that, something slammed into the door again. “Kid, get over here.” The little girl wasted no time in rushes over to and behind Gary. As one, they backed up. The wind outside picked up and the outside window shutters slammed against the side of the house. The house shook as something slammed into the door with enough force for the door to splinter. Whatever was outside wanted in, and it wanted in now. The house rattled and shook with each

I slumped down the stairs very slowly, rubbing my eyes to see, something I would never think I would ever see. I went outside thinking she was barking at a person walking by but she wasn’t. She was barking at this big,oval shape thing that looks like nothing I’ve ever seen in my whole life. Smoke was blowing in the wind everywhere, glass stuck in the ground, and some flashing lights. As soon as I saw the glass I ran grabbed Skyed and put her inside.When

would go home and interact with his pets. He includes, “I had a little dark corner of that closet and I’d

“Ryan take the dog out” said Ryan’s mom “Mom i have homework and I have to practice the guitar”. Let me tell you the story of why you should always take the dog out. Once there was a dog that ruled the world all because he was a ghost and he went around haunting people all because no one took him outside. SO he’d scare people all around the world. But the great four Deven, Nick, Mackie, and Mr.Rice wanted to put a stop to it. So they made up the smartest plan anyone ever thought of, they were going to walk the dog. Deven said that he was confused because why didn’t anyone think of this before. So when the dog ghost came to scare them they put a collar around his neck, leashed him and took him outside. Soon

The next day, the same thing happened, except I tried something new. I barked and I barked, and I jumped around. I know how much she loves to chase me. She just told me to quiet down, and I did— because that’s what good dogs do.

When I woke up in the morning, there was a dog in my lab. The dog was not very pedestrian, as he looked very strange and awkward and wasn’t moving. I did my best to remove the dog from my lap as he was very warm. My parents must have brought the dog home yesterday, I thought. Nothing seemed to work. The dog was very tenacious. All I wanted to do was get ready for school. The previous night, I had stayed up until midnight finishing my homework which required being very scrupulous. I am very particularly and demand the best of myself.

In the beginning, I was taking my dog named Mindi outside. She was about half a year old. Mindi is half vizsla, fourth australian shepherd, fourth lab. I wasn’t paying attention because I was distracted by my cat gary.

"MISSY WHAT IS ALL THAT COMMOTION!" All of the sudden I heard footsteps coming in the living room. "Missy come here!" The owner commanded the dog, but the dog ignored the owner call and kept on barking.