I was walking around town with my master, Petra, when I smelt something very peculiar in one of the bushes. I went to get a better smell. Whatever it was smelt a bit like grape but before I could investigate, Petra yelled out , “Fluffy come on! I will give you a treat when we get home”. I came and continued on my walk. I really must find out what it is, I said to myself. When we got home I ate the treat that Petra promised me and went into the backyard. I was brainstorming plans of how to escape and go back to the bush to explore when a bluebird landed on the gate and fortnunately unhooked the lach so I could get out. I looked through the window to see if Petra could see me. She was watching T.V so I ran through the gate and went to find the bush that smelt of grape. I remembered that it was near the Milkbar so I found my way to the Milkbar and started to search for the bush. I went up to one bush but it wasn’t the same one. After looking through the 5th bush I finally found it. I went up closer to get a better smell, then I put my foot near the leaves and fell down into some sort of ditch. I crawled out and licked my paw that was hurt and saw I was purple. I couldn’t believe my eyes. My paw was actually purple. I made my way back home but I suddenly saw through the Milkbar glass that my whole body was purple. I started to run home and get to Petra as soon as possible so she can wash it off. I went through the gate to my backyard and started scratching at the door. Petra finally came and had the shock of her life. She ran into the house and got the shampoo, conditioner and a towel and started to wash me. She scrubbed and scrubbed but it wouldn’t come out. “Fluffy what have you done!” Petra cried. She was scrubbing me for now an hour but it still wouldn’t come out. she gave up and took me to the Vet. The Vet didn’t know what the problem was and sent us home. From that day on everyone called me, ’Fluffy the purple dog’.
The End!!!!
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I was walking around town with my master, Petra, when I smelt something very peculiar in one of the bushes. I went to get a better smell. Whatever it was smelt a bit like grape but before I could investigate, Petra yelled out , “Fluffy come on! I will give you a treat when we get home”. I came and continued on my walk. I really must find out what it is, I said to myself. When we got home I ate the treat that Petra promised me and went into the backyard. I was brainstorming plans of how to escape and go back to the bush to explore when a bluebird landed on the gate and fortnunately unhooked the lach so I could get out. I looked through the window to see if Petra could see me. She was watching T.V so I ran through the gate and went to find the bush that smelt of grape. I remembered that it was near the Milkbar so I found my way to the Milkbar and started to search for the bush. I went up to one bush but it wasn’t the same one. After looking through the 5th bush I finally found it. I went up closer to get a better smell, then I put my foot near the leaves and fell down into some sort of ditch. I crawled out and licked my paw that was hurt and saw I was purple. I couldn’t believe my eyes. My paw was actually purple. I made my way back home but I suddenly saw through the Milkbar glass that my whole body was purple. I started to run home and get to Petra as soon as possible so she can wash it off. I went through the gate to my backyard and started scratching at the door. Petra finally came and had the shock of her life. She ran into the house and got the shampoo, conditioner and a towel and started to wash me. She scrubbed and scrubbed but it wouldn’t come out. “Fluffy what have you done!” Petra cried. She was scrubbing me for now an hour but it still wouldn’t come out. she gave up and took me to the Vet. The Vet didn’t know what the problem was and sent us home. From that day on everyone called me, ’Fluffy the purple dog’.
That’s a lovely little story J! I’m so pleased to see you use your blog to practise your (very strong) writing skills. Well done!
Unnerving says : I absolutely agree with this !