Friday, September 28, 2012

Lost and Found..

    One day after school, my mom had picked up me and we were on our way home when I find a little boy about my age, with a little puppy who was really cute.  
    "Mom, look at that little puppy, can I keep it?" I asked anxiously. 
"Just relax, we have to get a little information and observe the puppy a little bit."
   So, my mom pulled over and asked the boy if he needed a ride home, and we offered a ride for the puppy too!  While coming home, I asked him curiously, "Since you found this dog and I really like it, and I will be playing with it and hopefully you will too! So, what is your name?"
    "Ben, I really like this little puppy too and I will be joining you and the puppy to play."
The next day, before school, I started my day with visiting my friend Ben, and our little lost puppy. 
  "Did the puppy whine at all last night?" I asked.
 "Nope not a sound that I heard." Ben replied.
       "Well, good job Butterscotch!" I said proudly.
"What?! What did you call him?" asked Ben in shock.
      "Butterscotch, do you think that fits him?" I asked.
  "Fits him for what?" said Ben curiously.
I think he was kind of like afraid of naming this puppy. Almost like he was afraid of the responsibility of taking care of it. 
  "For a name, is that a good fit name for this puppy we are taking care of now?" 
"Ya, I guess so." 
   I felt a little disappointed, but I really felt bad for this puppy, so I felt that we should give him company. So off we went to the pen.
   "Hi Butterscotch!" Ben and I said in unison, as we started playing with him.
Butterscotch is not as cute as he looks. I mean he is cute but, yet feisty.
   The next weekend, after soccer practice, I went over to Ben's house and saw Ben trying to get Butterscotch to play, but Butterscotch wouldn't budge. 
   " Butterscotch, you want a treat?" Ben persuaded.
But all I heard was a "dog whimper" from Butterscotch. I was really getting really suspicious after I heard that, so I went over to Ben and talked to him about Butterscotch.
" Ben, are you noticing what I am noticing?" I asked.
"I hope so. I was on my way out to go visit Butterscotch, when I heard him whining. I wonder whats going on!" He said curiously.
  "I bet he is scared." I declared.
"I bet he doesn't like us." Ben said rudely.
What was he thinking?! I spend a lot of time playing with him and Butterscotch! I was very disappointed that he thought that was the problem with Butterscotch, how rude.
  " You're kidding right?!" I asked him.
"Well, I am almost ALWAYS taking care of him."
 "Whatever." I said annoyed.
   " He's acting up because he misses his family. Not because he is mad at you guys." said mom unexpectedly. 
 " That makes sense!" replied Ben.
" Ya Ben, don't blame it all on me!" I said bull-headed.
   " He He. Oops sorry, no really, I am sorry." Ben smirked.
   "Wait a minute, We should keep Butterscotch!" I decided.
"What do you mean?" asked Ben.
 " I really think it's pretty self explanatory. I mean we should keep him!" "We give him company, and we have the 3 main things that he needs in order to live." I said seriously.
    "Well, its fine with me!" Ben said excitedly. 
Next morning I take my daily visit, when, I am greeted with my best friend, Ben, and my favorite puppy, Butterscotch. (I'm so special!) 
  I say,"Hey Ben and Butterscotch, are you ready to play?!"




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