The lost dog
“Come back,” I say to my dog as he runs away from me. I chase after him as he gets faster and faster. He gos through cars and across streets. “Which way is the shops” I panted as I see the shops. I go in and look for him in the fruit section. He wasn’t there so I go to the aisles and look for him. He wasn’t in aisles one to five. I rush to the last aile to see if he is there and he was licking the ice cream. I grab and him and go back home.