Tracker Fun, Tracker Company
(A Christmas Comic)
by
Jeremy Andrew Blake
(age 5)
Tracker was-Not-found.
He has't to go out.....
It was him.
He was Lost. he need's A home.
He's alone. a Box of him.
"A REAL TRACKER!"
I wanted Tracker for Christmas.
"Ok. I will do this. What is your pup??"
"Mine is Tracker. there were cloth's
for Tracker. JUST FOR YOU!" a house,
a FOOD, a bowl, and FOOD."
I adopt Tracker. It was Fun! all Day
but FUN, good, and Nice and Neat.
I loved adopting him.
"thanks" said Tracker.
"your welcome" says Jeremy.
My Dog IS G-OODDD.
I put the cloths on and he LOVED it.
Cute dog and loved.
"My house!! I love your house."
OH NO!
Now my pup is ---- sad.
"Can he help me?" He can!
"But I'm turning into a dog!"
Still my dog is sad today.
I got small and Tracker got BIG!
OH NO, AGAIN!
Tracker's eye Fell out!
"I will keep you."
--- fixed.
Then, I will keep you.
THE END.
(or know someone who likes to write stories)
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Signed, Wiggles the Polliwog
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