Sheepdog

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I was only eight weeks old when I got taken from my mum. Its really hard at first. A new mum , a new home and new brothers and sisters. As the weeks go on your brothers and sisters take you for walks and buy you more and more Toys. Kristy was my person, my mum whatever sounds correct to you humans. She gave me the most love ,she made sure I was settled ,had food and good hygiene.She had many other puppies ,well two to be precise. There was Tommy my brother and Kelly my sister.

"OUCH"I screamed as I hit my head on the chair trying to scramble for some crumbs. "Just finished exploring the dining room, what next?"I was thinking.

"Get<"Kristy Ordered "go on in the Garden" She ordered again.I climbed out the sliding doors and rolled into the garden.It smelt fresh like wet grass and roses.Suddenly I smelt somthing good something tasty like meat . Alive?. It was alive but smelt like blood. I followed its scent. It led to a small cage with a small door."Hello? who's here" I asked.

"Hi I'm here, can you help?"It asked.

"whats wrong?"I replied.I popped open the cage door with my nose."oh, your a rabbit"I said.

"yeah, help my foots stuck in the wire"Said the rabbit.I nosed at the wire easing it off the rabbits leg ,my nose started  to cover in its blood.Kristy came out and called for me just as I released the rabbit.I sat proudly waiting for a reward. "NO!"shouted Kristy as she took me by the scruff of my neck and chained me to my kennel.I understood that this was bad but ,why I didn't do anything besides helping a rabbit.Kristy took the rabbit as well maybe she was getting told off too.That day Kristy took me to the vets.the vet said the smell of the rabbit was new to me and I still was using my original instincts to hunt.He also told Kristy to be more careful when introducing dogs to other pets and to supervise them while doing so.When I got home I went to my bed and thought why? why did I get punished for helping?

 

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