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Yesterday I was in my bed taking a nap and then I heard a blood curling shriek a thud a bark and a yelp. I froze because I didn’t know where it was coming from I heard another scream and it was from the front lawn. I bolted towards the front door and saw chaos. My dad was shouting my dogs name Rollo! Rollo! Come here! My other brother who is 18 was chasing Rollo and my mom was putting her hand over her mouth keeping in a scream. Rollo escaped. You might think, no big deal but that wasn’t the worst part of it. The reason my dog wanted to go out was because he saw two little dogs my dog is a Siberian Husky and he isn’t very nice to strangers and absolutely not other dogs. He was chasing the puppies I think they were tiny chihuahuas and Rollo is really fast so he would’ve gotten them if their owner wasn’t trying to stop him. The chihuahuas ran towards the corner of my street as did Rollo. My brother was offering Rollo ham but Rollo didn’t care when he concentrates on something nothing can interrupt his instinct. I ran as fast as I could but my mom wouldn’t let me. It all came to an end when the chihuahuas ran home. And we finally convinced Rollo to get in the house. And he got plenty scolded.

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My name is Tijd and my story starts on a train in Peru. I’m headed back toward America from a vacation in the mountains where my family wanted to explore life in the there. We slept in a village on the mountain Nevado Auzangante. During the day we explored the people’s culture and way of life. One day me and my brother asked our parents for permission to explore the mountains they said it was okay as long we stayed together. Almost at the top of one huge mountain the we saw a cave which was very very  dark. “Should we explore it?” asked my 13 year old brother “ofcourse not” I replied. “Come on don’t be a sissy”. Looking back from now I’m glad I actually listened  to him. But I’ll tell you the rest of that later let’s get back to the train. I was starting to doze off after about half an hour on the train and we were halfway through a bridge when many things happened at once the ground underneath us shifted, one of the pillers holding up the bridge cracked, a piece of the bridge fell off and the train screeched to a halt. But it was too late I remember watching out the window watching us dive lower and lower. My mom and basically everyone else including me started to scream. Then in my head I pleaded to no one please no no no no no omigodimgonnadieimgonnadie! Then BAM I heard whooshing and voices for about three seconds and I kid you not I was back at a train station waiting for a late train. Exactly like before. And when the train pulled up exactly like before. I realized I’ve gone back in time.

   
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Gratitude

Gratitude is the quality or feeling of being thankful. For me I am thankful for my family who gives me shelter, food, education and care. First I am thankful for my father who gives me a good education and love. Also my brothers who joke around with me and play video games. Ofcourse my mother as well who I love very much and who gives me food and care and many other things. Last but not least my awesome siberian husky who snuggles up next to me.

Favorite Country

My favorite country is Ireland because I remember my dad told me I’m part Irish. Plus I think it’s cool the way they talk. Some fun facts” about Ireland is that capital of Ireland (Dublin) houses over a quarter of the population. Shamrock is the national symbol of Ireland. And boxing is Ireland’s most successful sport in the olympics.

Favorite Animal

My favorite animal is the wolf. One of the reasons for that is because my Siberian husky looks a lot like one. Three facts about the wolf are: Wolves hunt in packs. Wolves only hunt when necessary (in order to survive). Wolves avoid humans in the wild. The cite of information is below



http://www.wolfcountry.net/information/WolfHunting.html