Poor Dog by Kayleigh

Yesterday when I was skipping to my friends house there was concrete that was not dry yet but I ignored it. When I got to my friend’s house I told her about the concrete. She laughed and told me that they put that there half an hour ago. We had a cup of tea and she gave me a gift. It was something I’ve always wanted. It was a fluffy pillow. When I left I found a red scooter so I picked it up and rode it home. I saw a dog and he was walking towards the concrete. I called pet patrol. They got him out in no time. I brought him home.

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