The next morning Lilly woke up really happy and went downstairs to feed me... her face dropped she had forgotten that I was not there and lost she was devastated and went back upstairs without any breakfast and cried she couldn't stop crying she had lost her only pet. Lilly finally stopped crying and came downstairs to continue the search.
"good morning Lilly, are you ok you like you have been crying for hours" mum asked "yeah I'm fine" Lilly answered "morning mum" said Joey "morning honey" said mum "what do you guys want for breakfast" wondered mom "COCO POPS" shouted Joey "nothing not hungry" Lill was still really sad about me "are you sure Lilly" yeah can we just hurry up and go look for Toby" Lilly said she wanted to carrie on the search "ok we can go Joey stay with your dad we will be back soon with Toby hoped mum "bye" "bye mum bye Lilly" waved joey "bye joey: Lilly waved back to joey and rushed to the car despretlly and bukkled her seatbelt and wated for mum to get in the car and finaly continued the search. Soon they were near the main town and saw a wrecked box and an empty rusted bowl Lilly ran to and thought that I would be there as she had the same box at home but not wrecked as that one was... Lilly and Mum began to walk around the main town
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My Life As A Dog
Short StoryI'm a six-year-old Jack Russell Terrior called Toby Wills, I am from New York, I live with my human parents, my brother, Joey and sister, Lily, I am an old dog now but this is the story I ended up with three legs.
