The Puppy Disaster
It was one fine summer day. The flowers were fully bloomed, a cool breeze was flowing. Uncle Ken was sitting out in the veranda thinking of things he could do to surprise his family. Suddenly a great idea popped into his head. He thought of getting a puppy for my birthday.
Granny and I had gone to the market to get some vegetables and fruits. Meanwhile Uncle Ken went to a place where puppies are adopted. He saw a few puppies but none of them got his interest. A man walked into the shop with a small, wiggly puppy in his hand. Ultimately that caught Uncle Ken’s eye. Uncle Ken said to the man “Hello sir, are you giving this little puppy for adoption?” The man replied “Yes, would you like to buy this puppy?”. Uncle Ken bought the puppy and got it home. But he forgot to get the leash and the food for it.
He left the puppy in the living room and closed all the doors so it couldn’t escape. He locked the main door and left the house. Granny and I come home and the first thing we see is the kitchen all messy and dirty. The dishes were on the floor and some of them were even broken! All the cooking items were spilled everywhere. Granny was completely shocked to see a puppy on the countertop. But I for sure knew this was something Uncle Ken would do. After a while Uncle
Ken came home and we all started laughing. I thanked him for the gift, and we all enjoyed playing with the puppy.
