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The
Walky
By Sara Wadington Dog: We
go this way! Girl: No.
No. Come on. This way. Dog: No!
This way! This Way!! Girl: I
don’t want to go that way. Come on, walk nice.
Heel!! Dog: But something over there I must smell, I want to go this way!! Look, I give you puppy eyes.
Please….. Girl: Okay,
just a little that way, we’re not going far though. Dog: Good,
see there is a smell, a new dog walked by. Girl: Ok,
you done sniffing yet? Dog: No! Girl: Oh
come on, Dog: Wait!
More smells, must mark this here. Girl: Come
on, let’s keep moving, this is supposed to be a walky not a sniffy. Dog: But wait this is interesting, there were two of them. One was old, and the other a young female.
Girl: Oh,
Come on! Lets go now! Dog: Yes,
this way! They went this way!! Girl: Wait
up! You’re walking too fast! Slow down! Dog: You
walk to slow! This way!
Come on let’s go! Girl: Now
where are we going? Dog: That
tree over there, smells, smells, smells, need to mark it. Girl: Okay,
happy now? Dog: Ha,
ha, ha, lets go this way, follow the scent of those two dogs. Girl: But
it’s almost lunchtime. We’re
having hamburger, want some yummy hamburger? Dog:
Hamburger? Girl: Yes,
hamburger. Dog: Yum!
Yum!! Girl: Ready
to go home now? Dog: One more mark on this tree! They might come back. Then they’ll know I was here. This is my tree!
Girl: Good
boy! Dog: Okay,
now we can go home! Girl: Wait
up! Don’t pull so hard! Don’t
Run!!!!
Dog: Hurry! Hurry! hurry!! Now I want my hamburger! Yum! Yum!! Yum!!!!
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