Truman The Dog (short story)

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Once upon a time,

There was a Golden Retriever dog, named Truman Cuddle-Fluffer Song. Truman was a beautiful dark-haired golden. Truman had big hopes and dreams, some that he had lost hope for achieving. Truman was always cooped up inside, or in his fenced-in yard. One day, however, there was a big storm. Truman watched through the window, sticking his snout close up, watching the rain.

After the storm, Truman was let outside by his owners. His owners didn't notice that about half of one side of the fence, was completely blown down! Truman, knowing this was his one chance getting out without a leash, bolted out.

Once Truman was out, he started wondering. He came across some stray dogs, and started chatting. "Why hello there, young chap! I haven't seen you before," Said a fluffy white-furred dog, with a heavy British accent. "Ohhh umm hi hi!!" Truman replied wagging his tail. "No time to chat, byebyeee!!" And with that, Truman continued to run.

A few nights went by, and Truman started to miss his owners, and his food dish. His owners missed him too. So Truman decided to go back home. Truman bolted back to his neighborhood, and scratched at the door, waiting for someone to answer. A tall, red-headed girl (his owner) answered the door, very happy to see him. She let Truman inside and fed him, and cuddled him, and they lived happily ever after.

The end.


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Yeah, sooo I was bored, and Truman is my dog IRL! The tall red-headed girl=Me.

Soo yeah! Hope you enjoyed!

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