Sunday, October 9, 2016

The Big Brown Dog

"Cappie Go. Go!" I would shout at him as he would come near me.


The fear factor of a four-legged animal creeping onto me was still going strong although that episode happened as a toddler.

The howl, the shriek still fresh in my mind thus, making me very conscious if a dog would come near me.

Today Cappie, the big brown dog, was one of them.

I unknowingly was sitting on his blanket thus making him wag his tail around me, and I was on the yelling end.

Until his owner came and swooped the blanket beneath me.



In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story about a Big Brown Dog.



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