Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Sixth Reading 264-293

Dairy of Collie,

A new dog has come to our neighborhood and I don't like him. Well I don't know if he is a dog he looks different, like a wolf. And that's one of the reasons why I don't like him. Wolfs have been hurting my ancestors for a very long time. As a matter a fact as soon as he saw me he chased me. Thank you for instincts or I would have been dead. He stopped only because I was a girl and you don't kill girls. He stopped but just the fact that he charged at me made me angry. I wouldn’t let him get away without a fight. He kept trying to get away from me. I could tell that he wanted to get back to his wagon. But if he wouldn’t have ran away from the wagon to chase me he wouldn’t have been in his situation. I kept blocking his way so that he wouldn’t make it to the wagon. He was becoming desperate and he pushed me to the ground. I was angry and got up as fast as I could to chase him. He ran much faster than me but got into some trouble with another dog named Dick. I was able to catch up with him because he fell down. I would have got him to except that his master intervened. The humans accepted him but I knew he was trouble. I was proven right when he attacked one of the farmers. I had to drive the dog away from the farmer to save his life.

Your Savior dog,

Collie