dilluns, 21 de maig del 2018

A BLOG ENTRY


Three months ago I was in the mountain with some friends when we lost my dog. We were walking when I saw my dog wasn’t there. It was frightening. We thought he had fell down a hill. We started shout out him. 5 minutes later he appeared, he was behind us. We felt happy when we saw him. Now, when I go to the mountain he always goes in front of me.


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