DOGGY AND PIGGY
Doggy and Piggy were roaming one bright sunny day, and they were thinking of what they should play. And I was going to school, when I saw those two jumping in a pool. I was afraid they would drown, until I heard a silly sound. It sure was them, Doggy and Piggy, now I was afraid they would get too silly! I ran over to them as fast as I could, for they were getting too silly, and they thought they should. Fast was the speed of me, but Doggy was faster, and he was filled with glee!
Piggy frowned, for that was not true, and he himself was much faster than Doggy’s shoe. And to prove that, we all held a race, and we all ran at a fast pace. However, Piggy was too slow, and the winner would be announced by a crow. And Piggy frowned once again, for now the race was coming to an end. And who won, can you guess? Doggy won, and Piggy sure was depressed. I tried to comfort that guy, and Piggy did one more sigh. Then he tried to make up with Doggy, but the way to Doggy’s house was too foggy.
We held up flashlights to make the fog shine, and soon we could see one little vine. Soon everything was seen, and it felt good after the foggy day it had been. And off we went to Doggy’s house, but then we were stopped by a mouse. And that mean old mouse said, “Is it my sign you have read?” That mouse then bowed as he said, “Only mice are allowed!” We fought with the mouse as hard as we could, and finally it allowed us to pass through the wood. We reached Doggy’s house, finally, at last, and we saw Doggy exersizing, and as we know, he was fast. We talked to him all right, and finally Doggy’s face got all bright. We all made up, we said we were friends, and now is the time this poem ends.