Kat The Dog-Personal Narrative

Pat starts to become uninterested in continuing with the dance competition, which makes Tiffany upset as she was looking forward to it. In order for Pat to dance in the competition, Tiffany and Pat’s parents lie and tell him that Nikki will be there. Soon after, Pat notices that the letters from “Nikki” were actually written by Tiffany, making him angry and confused as he was doing this all for her. A few days after, at the competition, to everyone’s surprise, Nikki did in fact attend the dance competition and Pat is excited to see her. Tiffany is upset that Nikki is there and is not sure if she wants to preform but Pat drags

Veronica walked into the kitchen, fresh, clean, and free from the dream of earlier. She wore only a casual outfit of jeans and camisole top. No need to dress up if she had the evening off. She brewed a pot of extremely strong coffee and ate a slice of dry toast as she waited. She never was a huge breakfast eater. She saw an open box of cereal with loose cereal pieces on the counter. She rolled her eyes as she cleaned up the mess and put the box away. The open box was one of her biggest pet peeves.

“It’s 5:45 now,” said Carrol. She bent down and gave a small piece of chicken to their cat, Lucky.

Throughout my childhood we have had many pets come and go. When I was young, we had a Beagle named Milo and a few cats. After Milo, we took up a Red Heeler and Jack Russell mixed dog we named Jackie and we also had about fifteen cats at the time, two rabbits, a chicken, and two ducks. Jackie had several litters of puppies during her time. I embrace numerous memories taking care of them. Now that she is gone, we have two cats and a Blue Heeler named

Kat decided to meet with an old college friend that she hasn’t seen in many years. They

“What the hell happened here?” Maisie shouted as she kicked the candy wrappers and tubs of empty ice cream across the floor. They all crammed in and started to rummage through all the trash. A loud meow startled the three girls, it was coming from the fridge. They surrounded the fridge and in a quick yank, Maisie swung open the fridge doors to reveal a bloated cat so overweight it could not stand up on its own. The cat’s fur was matted with ice cream and ketchup as well as other strange mixtures it found in the shack.

As I held on to Dogger and his brown leather belt, all I could think about was the thick, wrinkled packet I picked up at the Admiral Benbow from the Captain’s chest. “How long ‘till we get to the Doctor’s place, Dogger?’ I asked. “I’d say ‘bout a few hours or so,” replied Dogger. I felt slightly disappointed as I thought about riding in this icy cold weather one minute more. I decided to keep myself occupied for this long trip ahead by making small talk. “So, what kinda work is Dr. Livesey doin’ up here?” I curiously questioned. “I’m not quite sure what he’s exactly doin’, but I know he’s workin with a small family,”

The morning of December 10th 2011, I got onto my bus. As I got on, I noticed one of my friends, Kyleigh, wasn’t on the bus. I didn’t see her red curls over the seat like i normally did. “Where’s Kyleigh?” I asked the girl who sits next to her.

Your novel “A Dog’s Journey” was outstanding and well-written. Throughout the whole novel, the descriptions make you feel as though you are experiencing the situations the characters are put through. The reason I fell in love with your book is because it shows the true meaning of a dog being a man’s best friend. These creatures that we have taken into our lives, have had more of an impact on us than we realize and this book shows exactly what we take for granted. Reading further into the book, it can become hard to follow, but the ending message is inspirational. The amount of characters in this book makes you realize that no matter what situation you are in personally, your dog will watch over you. Just as the title reads, dog’s were given

My name is Bethany Ake; I live Kansas (like many of you). I am 16 years old. I started college early because my mom is a crazy homeschool parent. I have a big family, my dad and mom, 5 sisters, 3 brothers, 2 cats, and a fish. I go to church and teach in the six-year-old Sunday school class. I am taking Art because it is required to get associates.

“A dream doesn't become reality through magic; it takes sweat, determination, and hard work.” -Colin Powell

I feel as if it has been days but I know it has only been a few minutes. At moments like this I like to daydream. I've been doing a lot of that lately. My mom says daydreaming is just a way to distract you from reality or “the real world.” My thoughts were rudely interrupted by the yelling of what appeared to be a masculine voice. I didn't know what they were screaming but I knew that it couldn't be something good. Moments later I felt a rough jerk causing me to fly forward. I couldn't keep track of what was going on because everything was happening so fast. I felt a sharp pain in my head. My vision began to get dark. Darker and darker.. Soon it was all black and my body was numb.

In the end Katie, Alex, Kristen, and Josh lived happily ever after. However, after piecing everything together the audience found out that Katie’s friend Jo was Alex’s wife that passed away, and came back to help get Alex and Katie

David quickly put the diaper bag on the ground and took the carrier from Katie. “Let’s go,” Katie said, grabbing the diaper bag. “I’m starving!”

The horns sound, Katimus jumped out of bed and put her war suit on. The directions were clear, go in and kill Snowus, the leader of the Koreans, and eliminate anyone in your way. As the elevator came to ground level Katimus saw her group had the hardest job of all assassinating Snowus. As they stepped off the elevator the air was hazy from the heat. Once a proud pristine building were just ashes on the ground, everything was covered in black soot. She could see forgotten bodies lying in the dirt. Their families probably didn't even know. Squads moved out, the leader was in the center of what once was the Colorado University. As they slowly surround the building, a hellish rain of bombs drops on their heads. Luke, Jacinda, and