Dogdog
By Michael
When my sister and I were hired to baby sit a dog
named Dogdog, we were expecting an easy job. Boy, were we wrong. It all started
when the Ruths asked us to babysit their dog. Our main duty was walking,
feeding, and leading him outside to do her business. We were on the duty two
times a day, everyday, for about a week, and it was kind of stressful.
We would come in the morning to find Dogdog waiting,
and we would take him to the back yard, were she would poo and we would clean
it up. One day she just wouldn’t do her business. The next day, we arrived to
find diaria on the floor. We had to borrow a carpet cleaner to get it out. That
was the worst part of the whole week.
We would take Dogdog out on walks in the morning. She
would usually pee on the way, and we would have an easy time. She’s a good dog,
and she’d never bark at other dogs. My sister and I and would take turns
walking her and scooping her poop. It was smelly. Imagine a skunk. Then the
skunk had a party inside of the poop. That’s basically what I had to take care
of.
As you can see, sometimes taking care of a dog is
hard. But, if you have a box of dog treats, an easy dog to babysit and a sister
like mine, you can’t go wrong.
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