Finally, the forrest. I could see a dog in the distance.. Wait... OMG BUSTER. HE IS STILL ALIVE. But he was trampled by a pack or herd of somthing. I ran to him and saw him just lying there. He was not dead. "Dixie is t-that you?" I yelled at the tip of my lungs " Yes yes it is" It is ok I thought to myself. "Umm... Ok here is the plan don't die." I will be right back ok?? I went to grab some leaves. "Ok umm... Your bleeding... Oh god what have I done?!" then an old impala chevy 67 came by( supernatural refrence😏😏) oh no dog catchers.
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"Ok buster I'm gonna drag you ok?? Lets go" I put him over my back and ran as fast as I can.
