That Husky from Chicago
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Comet is an ordinary slead dog on the Infomus Eli Minisota drug team. She is one of the eight other dogs on the team. Saddly Lewis *their musher* was an abusive crule greedy man who only cared about his well being reguardless of the phuical abuse he was giving his dogs. Comet, being the leader of her pack felt the resopncablity to care for them and protect them no matter what. She had to do something! She decides to hide her pack and travel allong the Mississippi river in surch of a hero. will she find help? will she find help in time? will i come up with a better suspence thing? no probertly not. Anyways Read to find out
(this book is just on "paws" so i am still working on it. I posted it to see what you all think of it so let me know in the comments below.
ANNNYWAYS i hope you enjoy. PLEASE DO NOT COMMENT ON MY SPELLING I WORK REALLY HARD TO EDIT IT.)
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