Rex Gets All Creamed Up: A Short Story

I smack its hand and it went quiet. ''Hey, if you're going to be in my house we are going to have some rules mister!'' I said pointing my finger at it. It then roared slightly again ''Rule one: you are not to eat all of my food, specially if it has my name on it, i'll share, but you ask. Rule two: you are not to break anything.'' It probably not listening turned on the shower and stood in the water. I then picked up the shampoo bottle and squirted some on it. I hit the bottle out of my hand ''hey!'' I picked up the bottle and out some more on it. Then I made washing motions and it repeated me. ''Good.'' I walked out of the bathroom and went to fixing my front door. About half an hour later it came out smelling slightly like blueberry acai shampoo. I finished fixing the door and put my tools up. I got a glass of water for me and a tea pitcher for him. ''Dang you're huge.'' I mumbled as i sipped my water. It was now 3:00 in the morning I went to my room and laid down. It followed me and sat on my floor. I gave it one of my comforters and it quickly went to sleep. I soon fell asleep, in the morning I heard a thud. I woke up to see it opening and closing my closet. I got out of bed and it then ran

Zimmer emphasizes his prologue in two different stories. The first story is about a twelve-year-old boy named Justin who lives in Tambura Sudan infected with a single cell parasite called a trypanosome also known as the sleeping disease. Zimmer explains that the parasite is transmitted by two different hosts the tsetse fly and humans. The infection cycle starts with the tsetse fly drinking human’s blood pouring in Trypanosomes. The trypanosomes then steal oxygen and glucose invading all the organs including the brain. Sleeping sickness gets its named from the way trypanosomes disorder people brains by damaging the biological clock and turning day to night. Justin had to take some injections of melarsoprol which contains twenty percent of arsenic and steroids for swelling. This brutal procedure was followed because Justin had parasites in his brain.

I jump and scream. As I get half way through the Woods I trip on root coming out of the ground. Scrapes are covering my knee, blood gushing! I limp my way through the woods tripping and falling as I go. I finally see the backyard of my house, but first have to get through the neighbor's yard. Hopefully that angry dog is locked up! I think to myself! But as I reach the neighbors yard I see the vicious, angry, horrifying dog standing there with his slobber all over his mouth Just staring at me. “Nice doggy” I said sweetly. But it doesn't work. He comes chasing at me only couple yards away! “ Bruno!” Yells the neighbors owner.”Stop this instant!” Bruno goes walking toward the man slowly. “Kenal! Now!” Bruno walks past me growling while walking toward his kenal. “Sorry about that,” says the owner. “Here i’ll help you home.” He says sweetly. As we approach the door, my mother opens it quickly. “What happened? Are you ok?” “Yeah.” I reply. “Well thank you!” “ No problem.” says the man. When I walk inside mom quickly cleans up my knee and sends me straight to bed. As I lay in bed I think of all the crazy things I did today. This was a day I would never

Ruff Ruff! The dog gets in a prancing position to take down the visitor and protect her owner. Then the boy who is being targeted by the dog shuts the bathroom door and faces the hairy beast. The now scared dog, turns around and whimpers, begging to escape. The boy opens up the door and the dog dashes down the stairs and hides in her bed. The boy’s heart was racing because he could have had severe injuries if his plan would have failed.

Both of our moms were sitting down talking, not paying any attention to us. Then, Uncle Robert accidently threw the chew toy into my lap. The next thing I knew Jax came darting at me. When it got close enough, it pounced on top of me, knocked me over, and grabbed the chew toy off of my stomach! The dog thought he discovered a new game. So when I got back up on the glider, came at me, my sister, and Moriah once again. I was laughing while the other two girls had a short sob because they had landed in a bush on their

The first day of dog season was hectic mainly because it was thanksgiving day. My sister and I got up way before my mother and my father. We got situated and dogs loaded and we went looking for us a track. When day break come upon us a guy nicknamed “Timberjack” hollers at my daddy “Spotlight” and asked if he’s ready to

Sunday I was checking the cows and I spied a trailer pin in the muddy dirt path heading to the calving gate. I had lost the pin a couple days ago so I needed a pin for the cattle pot trailer to take the cows to the grass. I hooked up the trailer to our Peterbilt truck and gave it some gas. I started to move and the pen snapped! So I could not take the cows to the pasture because I had no pin to hook the trailer to move it in front of the loading alley. That night I slept with the rusty pen in my hand. The next morning I woke up and I felt off. I went to the bathroom and looked into the mirror. It looked like I hadn’t shaved for ten years. Then I realized, I was a Blue Heeler.

I and my wife live in a small house in the country in Fairmont, NC with my 6 dogs. One day I wake up at 4 am to my wife dragged flat down on the floor screaming and at two of our dogs a big dog named Midnight and a small Eskimo chihuahua named Prince

During the summer, when the sun would shine outside until about 8:30 in the evening, I would go over to my papa’s ranch every weekend. Upon arrival I would jump out of the car and run up the front steps to the door. The dogs would always be waiting at the door, two big blonde labs, a small russel terrier and a considerably smaller fox terrier. I would open the door and they’d tackle me down onto the porch and I’d fall into a fit of laughter. Papa would tell them to get off and I’d run in, hugging him as tight as a four year-old could. He’d pick me up and run into the kitchen.

It was the first day of summer, Bobby woke up to a beautiful sunshine and a stunning ocean view. He and his family lived in a mansion next to the ocean. After he enjoyed the ocean view he got dressed in his favorite clothes, and stayed home. Then, Bobby went to play video games on his computer for a long time. After a while, Bobby got hungry and ran downstairs to eat. After Bobby was done eating, he ran so fast upstairs to play more, he tripped on his pet guinea pig, Mr.Boom and, KABOOM! Bobby fell straight into a wall’s corner. Then Bobby screamed”daddy daddy come here I can’t see!” to his dad Timmy. Timmy came into the room and saw Bobby, his heart stopped because it was red all around his eye,

Ten minutes later, my cousin returned and she said,” Put it in hot water the hottest I can stand.” I got stung by a stingray and the only way I could get the venom out was by putting my foot in hot water. So my great dad grabbed a beach chair, and I put my foot over the bathtub wall into the blazing, steaming, hot water. I sat in that chair all day on my phone thinking about I was glad that was me and not my little cousins. I was sitting there when all of a sudden hot water quit coming out; so my dad heated water on the stove and poured this into the tub. Then, while sitting on my comfortable beach chair, my grateful mother started rubbing my foot and dark red toothpaste like stuff started squirting out of my

I was playing Xbox on my bed then my calm dog Louie came in and layed on my bed and that’s when I realized that Louie was sick! I yelled at my dad, “I think Louie’s sick!”

My lawn mower was out of gas He ate dinner. Someone came to the door The dog began to bark It is a windy day He had nothing to wear

Dear Magna, Utah, how much your basement frightened me. This was the first, and last, house my parents owned together. I have so many fond memories living in this house. During this time, my family raised Dalmatian dogs. The movie 101 Dalmatians also came out, so our pure-bread puppies were very popular. My dog, the male, I named Patch. I picked him out of the litter when he was a puppy, and raised him for years. Patch was the first dog who ever bit me. It was completely my fault, and I remember my dad beating the dog. My dad had cooked a huge bone, and had given it to the dog. As he was eating the flesh off the bone, I had walked over and tried to pet his head. The dog misinterpreted my movements, thought I was going to take the bone, and

We each took a piece of bread out of the bag and spread the peanut butter till it was smooth on the bread. Then took the grape jelly and slobbered that on and took a shark bite out of it. “Slow down or you 're going to get a stomach ache” she stated. Ding! Ding! the doorbell sounded. My mother got up, pushed in her chair and walked to the door as her steal toes went Ting! Ting! against the wood floors. And then stopped at the door, she opened it with a gasp like she didn’t expect this person to be there.