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My school recently put an "everyone can bring their pet to school if they own one" benefit.
I saw all the other kids bring their pet snake, camel, dragon, hamster, spider, roach, cat, dog, giraffe, etc, etc.
I really wanted a cute pet to show off, because the kids who bring their pets to school get extra attention than the kids who don't.
I'm one of those who "do not have a pet" kids, those kids are mostly the lonely ones.
So that's why, right now, I'm waiting for my uncle to get home from work to beg him for a dog!
" Uncle! I want a dog!! " I beg.
" No, it's too much, " uncle replies.
I really really want one, so the whole time we were at the dinner table I stared at uncle.
From a different point of view it probably looked like I was possessed or something.
I want something. I get it.
" Ok, we can get a dog, " uncle finally says. " But it will be lent, meaning we won't buy one for real, ok? "
" Got it! What breed will it be?! " I desperatly ask.
I really want a toy poodle, one of those pink and fluffy ones, so that's what I told my uncle.
" Our neighbor has a pink poodle she can lend to you while she's on vacation, " my uncle offers.
" Sure! It's probably cute! " I reply.
The Next Day..
I knocked on the lady neighbor's door only to be received by a regular house maid.
" Dog? " I asked looking around.
" Oh! Right this way! " the house maid said signaling to come inside.
As I stepped inside, far away, I could see a metal door that had a sign that said "DO NOT ENTER".
Confused, I asked the lady as we were moving closer to that door.
" That's where the dog is, " she answered while struggling to find the keys to open that metal door.
I was so confused.
I asked for a poodle not a human craving bear!
When the door opened a cute poodle leaped out...
The maid hurridly put a super resistant collar around its neck and told me to hold it tightly.
Strangely, the collar was way heavier that the poodle.
" If you don't understand, then you must dog up, " the maid said it in a way that made it sound like a fact.
"Dog up" now that's a word you don't hear everyday.
While walking out I took a look at this poodle, sure, it was pink, but this one was kind of aggressive.
It kept tugging away, and if I bring this little beast to school everyone would run away from me, not make me popular!
I took a few good glances at the pup as I was dragging the poodle back to my house.
This dog was armed to the teeth!
No wonder its owner left to Hawaii.
" You got your poodle! Good job! " uncle sort of congratulated.
" Uncle, I can't bring this to school! It'll bite all the kid's legs off! " I explained.
The poodle was giving me an angry stare as if I had just stolen all its food or something.
" You will bring it to school, this dog needs some fresh air,"
Later that day, I was grooming the little canine's hair for tomorrow and the poodle wouldn't stop moving!
I was having second thoughts, I've had second thoughts before that maid even opened that metal door!
Before going to sleep I gently wrapped the dog around my jacket I mean , wrapped the jacket around the poodle while wearing a hockey mask my uncle gave me for "extra safety".
Next Day (Again)..
I brought the poodle to school as planned, but while walking to school I felt someone steal my lunch money!
As I turned over it was a guy in a black mask jogging away.
Before I could react, the dog glazed over to the bad guy and barked like a crazed banshee, the dog's eyes were super big as if it had no eyelids.
The pink poodle jumped like one of those spinning toy spinners you would see in a dollar store and bit the guy's arm.
Good thing that the sheep dog spared the thief's life :'D
The thief yelled like a deranged animal and jogged away.
Looks like this poodle isn't so mean after all!
As I entered the school building I bumped into my friend Claudette, who happened to be using my unicorn pencil without my permission again.
" Tee-hee! I have your pencil, loser! " she joked.
The poodle growled and pounced on Claudette..
" Let her live! Let her live! " I yelled yanking the deranged dog off my BFF's hair.
Short time skip: The black haired girl ended up owning the poodle.
Everyone's happy, even the sheep dog's first owner..
The End
