THE MESS
I yawned and glanced at my pet dog, Roxy. I smiled at her and returned to my phone. I hummed to myself as I turned on my music, not even noticing what my pet was doing at this moment. I looked back up, discovering that my dog was no longer in sight. I shrugged and hopped off of my comfy armchair. I strolled to the kitchen and stopped in my tracks. My green eyes widened as I saw what state the kitchen was in. The fridge was open, the sink was overflowing, the cupboards were raided and my dog was lying happily on the carpet, wagging her puffy tail. But how can something so tiny make a mess like this!?
BY DEARBHLA.
I yawned and glanced at my pet dog, Roxy. I smiled at her and returned to my phone. I hummed to myself as I turned on my music, not even noticing what my pet was doing at this moment. I looked back up, discovering that my dog was no longer in sight. I shrugged and hopped off of my comfy armchair. I strolled to the kitchen and stopped in my tracks. My green eyes widened as I saw what state the kitchen was in. The fridge was open, the sink was overflowing, the cupboards were raided and my dog was lying happily on the carpet, wagging her puffy tail. But how can something so tiny make a mess like this!?
BY DEARBHLA.