personal+narrative+CB

It was a warm summer day on Downing street and I had just babby sitted a dog named Charlie Brown but I noticed that the owners cars had still been gone for two days I was worried that I was still saposed to be working stillI went down the blaock with the keys I herd yipping and barking I quikly open the door afraid that he was hurt or some thing and there was charlie he was as wigily and as exited as ever he rush out the door and the chase was on we went up the whole street before I catched him. breathless I finily draged him back to the house and found the house a mess closing the door CB went into the back yard and wanted on the trampoline that they had in there back yard he was not aloud to be on the tramp but I let him he liked it. I looked at the floor for the house begoing out side a huge suit case was scatred on the floor clothes and all. Chairs were noched over and the floor was a total mess. I called for charlie and he knew he was in trouble cause he did not have a happy look on his face. I was about to yell at him because I had to clean it up but then I remembered something that I read in my dog traing book don.t yell they won't under stand so I just said no in a stern voice and spoke to him as if he were human and told him what I have to do and when I was done he looked at me as if he was saying oh hash posh lets play. I wanted to but I could not I stared to pick up charlie dartied out side. After I was done I went out side and helped CB on the tramp and bounced him he fell over 1. but then I took him on a walk and when his owenrespicked him up I got payed and he was very happy and calm which the owners were very happy about.

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