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Dangerous Animals

May 9, 2009

Laura, Andrew A and I were downstairs at Mum’s house keeping out dangerous animals. For some reason we were especially scared of one golden retriever. It’s shape was sometimes a small beagle and sometimes a cat grey cat. No matter what we did, it kept coming in the garage door. As the retriever and I were struggling the for the 7th time it said in a creepy, screamy voice, “EVERY TIME I COME IN I PRODUCE ANOTHER ONE OF ME! YOU WILL NEVER GET RID OF US!” It then slid under the door like a cockroach.

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