Life as a german separd again oop I spelled shepard wrong

A book: Life as a German Shepard

I edited it.

Chapter One

The shipowner did not understand. He, he wanted OUT. The German Shepard puppy clashed his head against the cage door. He was a regualr puppy. He had normal everything. But he had a spot on his back. His fur was soft and silky. He was cute. And he wanted OUT. He played cute and whined. He did tricks. He paced. But the human, it just looked at it and said "Aww, look at de puppy." and walked away. This human was annoying, too. He didn't care the German Shepard wanted to go out. He didn't care that Mr. Minguigi's Bean Biscuit's for dogs were bad. He didn't care that the bowl, the only thing in the cage, had Coke in it. And it was refilled about once a week. This human was just mean. One day, a small boy came into the store. He had ares t shirt and some baggy tan pants that were extremely wrinkled, that went down and touched the ground. The first customer to come in in days. The German Shepard longed to be taken home. The boy was coming closer. But the boy went to the cage under him, where the German Shepard could not see. It was very disappointing for the German Shepard. He was also mad. The boy looked at the cage door below him again. "I want to buy..."  The German Shepard slapped at the bowl. But the bowl then hit the cage door, and... No! The cage door didn't open. But then the coke got all over the young boy and his now maroon and red t-shirt, which made his arm go up... opening the cage door! The german shepard raced. He ran, something he had never done. He went out and around the shop, dodging the shipowner  and finally went too the door. He couldn't make it though. The door was shut, and too heavy. The shop owner grabbed him picked him up, despite the scratching and barks.  It was over. But... the boy finished what what coming out of his mouth. "HIM." He stuck out his arm and pointed at the German Shepard. The German Sheperd barked, and soon was being carried out by the young boy. He was a barker. He could string out some words... "My name's Leo Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah We're going to have so much fun together. Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I'm going to call you Fluffykins Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah..." FLUFFYKINS? He hated that name. He leaped up from the thing's Coke giver's and ran away and hid behind a newspaper stand in front of Ralph's Pharmacy. Leo ran after him. But Fluffykins was too fast. He darted around and ran through the automatic door. Ralph's Pharmacy was a nice store. It had drugs and medicene and candy, and shampoo and lots of stuff. A great deal of hiding places. Fluffykins darted in and around the shelves. He went under one, and crawled. He covered his eyes. He thought he was safe. And he WAS safe. For about three seconds. Fluffykins was just lifted up and up. Two giant flabby arms givers had him, and they were lifting him. He barked over and over again. Then Leo walked in. "This your dog?" The fat thug asked as he held Fluffykins. "Yes. Thanks." Leo answered. "Now don't you lose him again." answered Ralph. "Alright?" He hand Fluffykins to Leo. "Yes, ok, bye." Leo walked out. And soon... "Why did you run Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I don't think you're fluffy anymore Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I will give you a new name, maybe Albert? Or Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah." Fluffykins was bored to death. But wait, did Leo say new name? Leo continued. "Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I know maybe your name should be Ralph because Ralph rescued you and Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah..." Ralph sighed. He was named after a fat thug who, apparently to Leo, RESCUED him. Ralph sat there thinking, and eventually fell asleep.

Chapter 2

"Good morning!" The suddeness of the voice made Ralph put his ears up, then put them down and fell fell asleep. Then there was a poke as his stomach. Ralph growled. And sharp pain. Ralph sat up and barked. There was a human, but no kind of human he had ever seen before. The hair on the head was long. This was no ordinary human. It looked, beautiful. He was in a room with bright blue wallpaper and pictures of humans. There was a big bed with rocketship covers and Legos strewn all over the floor. " Then the human yelled. "Leo, look! The puppy's awake! The puppy's awake!" Their came Leo, and another big, beautiful, unordinary, human. They all stared at him as they listened to the small beautiful human scream and shout. But then he looked next to him. Gerald's Low Fat fine Quality Dog Munchies! Filtered water! Toys! He leaped out of bed and ran around. Everyone petted and patted him. Ah, it felt nice. He was feeling wonderful, but then he look across the room. Another dog had walked in. No, it was a cat. A siamese. A big, healthy, fluffy one. The cat quickly ran away. Ralph barked, and then ran towards it. Two slender arms picked him up from the cold floor. "No, no. You are taking a nice bath." The big beautiful human said. A bath? Could there be a more terrifying word to a dog? A bath = the cold, eye hurting, bubbly, wet place. Ralph barked. He couldn't escape. What could he do? He needed to do something. He wished he was in the some having a bite He was hungry. Bite? Bite! Ralph bit the human's arm. A window breaking scream (The windows only cracked.) took place and Ralph ran away, as he skidded across the floor. And he ran, out the pet door, and in the wooden shed, where it had light yet he was safe. "Why are you here?" The voice rang out. Ralph turned around. The siamese cat stared at him. "What? Where?" Ralph stared everywhere but right in front of him. "Right here, dumbo." He stared in front of himself at the cat. "Well, the reason I'm here. Ever heard of a bath. It's the wor-" The cat interrupted. "I know what a bath is, why are you escaping form it. It's the warmest, bubbly, fresh, wet, wonderf-"

 Ralph's voice thundered. "No, a bath is what someone does to torture you! It's an ice cold, -" 

"You need to know that here if different from the pet store." 

"How did you know I came from the pet store?" 

"I have my ways. Now, go inside. You'll like a bath." 

"Look, even in the pet shop, the tortoise said that baths were invented to tort-" 

"Who are you going to believe, me, a big, fluffy, wise, smart, charming, or some silly turtle?" 

"Some wise turtle. That beautiful big human is trying to catch me. I can't trust you if you're loyal to him. Look it, I don't even know you're name..." 

"Adrian. And that's called a mom, and it's a her.  Anyway, Can you please try the bath?..." 

Ralph sighed. "Fine, but you owe me, Adrain."

"It's Adrian." And, no I don't."

"Adrain. Atdryan. Adrin. Whatever." Ralph scampered off towards the house. 

Chapeter 3

"Aw, there you are. Come on now, there's no need to be scared." The  mom squealed. "Come on, into the tub." She pulled out a  blue small tub the size of a small coffee table. Ralph stepped into the tub. He could easily tell the
 floor was cold. But then came the hot water, and the fresh, bubbly shampoo, and... Ralph almost fell asleep. A few minutes late his little journey into his own little world was done, and Ralph was dried off and combed and petted went back to the shed casually as if this was like going to school. "Did you like it?" Adrian immediately spoke up, as if the cat had been wanting to say this for hours. 
Ralph answered sweetly, "Oh nye a, it's the best place in the whole entire wor-"
Adrian glared at him.
"Sorry! I didn't know. I'm used to it being so rough. You don't owe me. Come on, best brothers?"
Adrian's glared stiffend.
"I'm a feminine, dumbhead."
"A what?!?"
"A girl. Is there a problem?"
No, just... Isn't Adrian a boy's name?"
"Not where I come from?"
"Where do you come from?"
"This house. The mom used to live here and I was born but then..."
"I'm sorry. Who's named after Adrian?"
"The girl."
"What's a girl?"
"Don't you know? I said I was one."
Sorry, I missed that. "What's a girl?"
You would of thought a bomb went off. Adrian was laughing so hard, Ralph looking embarrassed, it was strange.

I edited my story

A book: Life as a German Shepard

I edited it.

Chapter One

The shipowner did not understand. He, he wanted OUT. The German Shepard puppy clashed his head against the cage door. He was a regualr puppy. He had normal everything. But he had a spot on his back. His fur was soft and silky. He was cute. And he wanted OUT. He played cute and whined. He did tricks. He paced. But the human, it just looked at it and said "Aww, look at de puppy." and walked away. This human was annoying, too. He didn't care the German Shepard wanted to go out. He didn't care that Mr. Minguigi's Bean Biscuit's for dogs were bad. He didn't care that the bowl, the only thing in the cage, had Coke in it. And it was refilled about once a week. This human was just mean. One day, a small boy came into the store. He had ares t shirt and some baggy tan pants that were extremely wrinkled, that went down and touched the ground. The first customer to come in in days. The German Shepard longed to be taken home. The boy was coming closer. But the boy went to the cage under him, where the German Shepard could not see. It was very disappointing for the German Shepard. He was also mad. The boy looked at the cage door below him again. "I want to buy..."  The German Shepard slapped at the bowl. But the bowl then hit the cage door, and... No! The cage door didn't open. But then the coke got all over the young boy and his now maroon and red t-shirt, which made his arm go up... opening the cage door! The german shepard raced. He ran, something he had never done. He went out and around the shop, dodging the shipowner  and finally went too the door. He couldn't make it though. The door was shut, and too heavy. The shop owner grabbed him picked him up, despite the scratching and barks.  It was over. But... the boy finished what what coming out of his mouth. "HIM." He stuck out his arm and pointed at the German Shepard. The German Sheperd barked, and soon was being carried out by the young boy. He was a barker. He could string out some words... "My name's Leo Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah We're going to have so much fun together. Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I'm going to call you Fluffykins Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah..." FLUFFYKINS? He hated that name. He leaped up from the thing's Coke giver's and ran away and hid behind a newspaper stand in front of Ralph's Pharmacy. Leo ran after him. But Fluffykins was too fast. He darted around and ran through the automatic door. Ralph's Pharmacy was a nice store. It had drugs and medicene and candy, and shampoo and lots of stuff. A great deal of hiding places. Fluffykins darted in and around the shelves. He went under one, and crawled. He covered his eyes. He thought he was safe. And he WAS safe. For about three seconds. Fluffykins was just lifted up and up. Two giant flabby arms givers had him, and they were lifting him. He barked over and over again. Then Leo walked in. "This your dog?" The fat thug asked as he held Fluffykins. "Yes. Thanks." Leo answered. "Now don't you lose him again." answered Ralph. "Alright?" He hand Fluffykins to Leo. "Yes, ok, bye." Leo walked out. And soon... "Why did you run Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I don't think you're fluffy anymore Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I will give you a new name, maybe Albert? Or Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah." Fluffykins was bored to death. But wait, did Leo say new name? Leo continued. "Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I know maybe your name should be Ralph because Ralph rescued you and Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah..." Ralph sighed. He was named after a fat thug who, apparently to Leo, RESCUED him. Ralph sat there thinking, and eventually fell asleep.

Chapter 2

"Good morning!" The suddeness of the voice made Ralph put his ears up, then put them down and fell fell asleep. Then there was a poke as his stomach. Ralph growled. And sharp pain. Ralph sat up and barked. There was a human, but no kind of human he had ever seen before. The hair on the head was long. This was no ordinary human. It looked, beautiful. He was in a room with bright blue wallpaper and pictures of humans. There was a big bed with rocketship covers and Legos strewn all over the floor. " Then the human yelled. "Leo, look! The puppy's awake! The puppy's awake!" Their came Leo, and another big, beautiful, unordinary, human. They all stared at him as they listened to the small beautiful human scream and shout. But then he looked next to him. Gerald's Low Fat fine Quality Dog Munchies! Filtered water! Toys! He leaped out of bed and ran around. Everyone petted and patted him. Ah, it felt nice. He was feeling wonderful, but then he look across the room. Another dog had walked in. No, it was a cat. A siamese. A big, healthy, fluffy one. The cat quickly ran away. Ralph barked, and then ran towards it. Two slender arms picked him up from the cold floor. "No, no. You are taking a nice bath." The big beautiful human said. A bath? Could there be a more terrifying word to a dog? A bath = the cold, eye hurting, bubbly, wet place. Ralph barked. He couldn't escape. What could he do? He needed to do something. He wished he was in the some having a bite He was hungry. Bite? Bite! Ralph bit the human's arm. A window breaking scream (The windows only cracked.) took place and Ralph ran away, as he skidded across the floor. And he ran, out the pet door, and in the wooden shed, where it had light yet he was safe. "Why are you here?" The voice rang out. Ralph turned around. The siamese cat stared at him. "What? Where?" Ralph stared everywhere but right in front of him. "Right here, dumbo." He stared in front of himself at the cat. "Well, the reason I'm here. Ever heard of a bath. It's the wor-" The can interrupted. "I know what a bath is, why are you escaping form it. It's the warmest, bubbly, fresh, wet, wonderf-" Ralph's voice thundered. "No, a bath is what someone does to torture you! It's an ice cold, -" "You need to know that here if different from the pet store." "How did you know I came from the pet store?" "I have my ways. Now, go inside. You'll like a bath." "Look, even in the pet shop, the tortoise said that baths were invented to tort-" "Who are you going to believe, me, a big, fluffy, wise, smart, charming, or some silly turtle?" "Some wise turtle. Look it, I don't even know you're name..." "Adrian. Anyway, Can you please try the bath?..."

Life as a German Shepard: Day 1

A book: Life as a German Shepard

Vocab Included

Chapter One

The thing did not understand. He, he wanted OUT. The German Shepard puppy clashed his head against the cage door. He was a regualr puppy. He had normal everything. But he had a spot on his back. His fur was soft and silky. He was cute. And he wanted OUT. He played cute and whined. He did tricks. He paced. But the thing, (It was a human.) it just looked at it and said "Aww, look at de puppy." and walked away. This thing was annoying, too. He didn't care the German Shepard wanted to go out. He didn't care that Mr. Minguigi's Bean Biscuit's for dogs were bad. He didn't care that the bowl, the only thing in the cage, had Coke in it. And it was refilled about once a week. This thing was just mean. One day, a small thing came into the store. The first something to come in in days. The German Shepard longed to be taken. The thing was coming closer. But the thing went to the cage under him, where the German Shepard could not see. It was very disappointing. He was also mad. The boy looked at the cage door below him again. "I want..."  The German Shepard slapped at the bowl. But the bowl then hit the cage door, and... No! The cage door didn't open. But then the coke got all over the thing, which made the Coke pourer part go up...(aka:arm.) opening the cage door! The german shepard raced. He ran, something he had never done. He went out and around the shop, and finally went too the door. He couldn't make it though. The big thing picked him up. It was over. But... the little thing finished what what coming out of his opening on his front of the shpere. (Mouth.) "HIM." He stuck out his Coke giver at the German Shepard. The German Sheperd barked, and soon was being carried by the young thing. He was a barker. He could string out some words... "My name's Leo Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah We're going to have so much fun together. Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I'm going to call you Fluffykins Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah..." FLUFFYKINS? He hated that name. He leaped up from the thing's Coke giver's and ran away and hid behind a newspaper stand in front of Ralph's Pharmacy. The thing ran after him. But Fluffykins was to fast. He darted around and ran through the automatic door. Ralph's Pharmacy was a nice store. It had drugs and medicene and candy, and shampoo and lots of stuff. Fluffykins darted in and around the shelves. He went under one. He thought he was safe. And he WAS safe. For about three seconds. Fluffykins was just lifted up and up. Two giant Coke givers had him, and they were lifting him. He barked over and over again. Then Leo walked in. "This your dog?" The fat thing asked as he held Fluffykins. "Yes. Thanks." Leo answered. "Now don't you lose him again." answered the fat dude. Alright?" He hand Fluffykins to Leo. "Yes, ok, bye." Leo walked out. And soon... "Why did you run Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I don't think you're fluffy anymore Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I will give you a new name, maybe Albert? Or Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah." Fluffykins was bored to death. But wait, did Leo say new name? Leo continued. "Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah I know maybe your name should be Ralph because Ralph rescued you and Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah..." Ralph sighed. He was named after a fat thug who, apparently to Leo, RESCUED him. Ralph sat there thinking, and eventually fell asleep.

Chapter 2

"Good morning!" The suddeness of the voice made Ralph put his ears up, then put them down and fell fell asleep. Then there was a poke as his stomach. Ralph growled. And sharp pain. Ralph sat up and barked. There was a thing, but no kind of thing he had ever seen before. The fur on the sphere was long. This was no ordinary thing. It looked, beautiful. " Then the thing yelled. "Leo, look! The puppy's awake! The puppy's awake!" Their came Leo, and another big, beautiful, unordinary, thing. They all stared at him as they listened to the small beautiful thing scream and shout. But then he looked next to him. Gerald's Low Fat fine Quality Dog Munchies! Filtered water! Toys! He leaped out and ran around. Everyone moved their coke givers on him. Ah, it felt nice. But then, another dog walked in. No, it was a cat. A siamese. The cat quickly ran away. Ralph barked, and then ran towards it. "No, no. You are taking a nice bath." The big beautiful thing said. A bath? Could there be a more terrifying word to a dog? A bath = the cold, eye hurting, bubbly, wet place. Ralph barked. He couldn't escape. What could he do? He needed to do something. He wished he was in the some having a bite. Bite? Bite! Ralph bit the Coke giver. A window breaking scream (The windows only cracked.) took place and Ralph ran away, out the pet door, and in the shed. where it had light yet he was safe. "Why are you here?" The voice rang out. Ralph turned around.

Vocab:

1. The thing = A human

2. Coke giver = an arm

3. The opening on the front of his sphere = Mouth

4. A barker = a talkative thing

5.Fur on sphere = Hair

6. Sphere = Head.

7. Beautiful thing = Girl

8. Bath = the cold, eye hurting, bubbly, wet place.

At home writing for 2/ something oh yea the 25th in 2014

Christmas monsters!

 I like the Thumpies.








Anyway, what to type...

 Do you think these eggs look alike?
Anyway, tomorrow I am going to start making posts that you readers will actually be interested in.
And here is me I will post tomorrow.
Sorry I didn't writte much today.

This post for today

What if a...

(Say this fast)

Whisp took a kiss

And maybe this

Takes a hug with a Humbug                                                 <--(A new monster this isn't in the poem.)

And one that's really snug

To take a Ghazt and Ask

If he'd like to have a blast

And have a concert

And two new monsters...

They are cool!

So that's that.

Did a race car ere race Cara? Did?

Is that a good palindrome?

I made it up so yea.

And here are some dressed up monsters for halloween. (And a tree.)

 Tommorrow I will show stuff from Christmas.
Any way I will type now.

The maw looks weird. What do you think?

I think about what's inside a mountain. Lava. Machinery? Society? Or just rock? It's weird. I think inside skiing mountain that are man made, there has to be some way to get inside. But what's inside? It's confusing. It's like, I'm skiing on big machinery. It sounds weird.

I don't really want to win Joberts blog of the week, but if I do, I have to think. I post everyday we have too, but I don't exactly post the things people are interested in. Nobody seems to be interested in poems and my singing monsters. Oh, well.

I am going to try to scare you now.

• Earth orbit is slightly moving east. Suddenly we'll fall into a fiery demise!
• Everyone's junking up the planet and Wall'E's going to come true. (Not that any of these are true.)
• http://www.sfgate.com/news/article/Falling-ice-perplexes-scientists-Theories-2537133.php

Did it work?

Oh well.

What to type. 

The end

Argument Letter Thingies

Dear Mr.Washington,
              My dog and I are frequent users of the Swift Run Dog Park at the corner of Platt and Ellsworthroads. I am writing to express deep concern about the lack of enforcement of the park rules posted both at the park and on the Recreation Commission's Website.

• The claim
• The evidence
• The conclusion
• The punishment if claim not dealt with
• The address of person being sent to
• The address of person sending it
• The date
• The cc
• The paragraph formating
• The more evidence
• The even more evidence
• The reason they are sending it and what they want
• The underlining of a claim

5 minute writing for today at school

Yesterday I went skiing and it was painful. On a certain black diamond I can never stop and I crashed into a fence and snapped the ropes. Then on the rope tow, there was this guy in front of me on a snowboard zigzagging about three feet out and in, and a snow boarder who's board was right in the middle of the rope tow. And the line was about three people, but there was a crowd of people trying to cut in front. And every time you got on someone cuts in front of you and you crash and it's annoying. So now I dispise the rope tow, but not for what it is. So yea. Also, I wonder why Marc is absent becaused he is absent or just skipping class. Or he could be invisible so yea. I wonder if he plays Clash of Clans because there is someone in my clan who wants troops named Marc. If he knew he would go to a different clan because he likes messing up my locker combo when I'm doing it and stuff and he would like doing it because we are doing freindly competition 24/7 and that's what Leo and I do. And Leo I'm proud of him because he got my vote and Ryan's and I think he's awesome. Leo is now tapping the trophy he got. So yea. Now I'm talking about Leo. I think crackers

5 minute writing for today at school

Yesterday I went skiing and it was painful. On a certain black diamond I can never stop and I crashed into a fence and snapped the ropes. Then on the rope tow, there was this guy in front of me on a snowboard zigzagging about three feet out and in, and a snow boarder who's board was right in the middle of the rope tow. And the line was about three people, but there was a crowd of people trying to cut in front. And every time you got on someone cuts in front of you and you crash and it's annoying. So now I dispise the rope tow, but not for what it is. So yea. Also, I wonder why Marc is absent becaused he is absent or just skipping class. Or he could be invisible so yea. I wonder if he plays Clash of Clans because there is someone in my clan who wants troops named Marc. If he knew he would go to a different clan because he likes messing up my locker combo when I'm doing it and stuff and he would like doing it because we are doing freindly competition 24/7 and that's what Leo and I do. And Leo I'm proud of him because he got my vote and Ryan's and I think he's awesome. Leo is now tapping the trophy he got. So yea. Now I'm talking about Leo. I think crackers

Mermaiders

Memaiders

A novel by

Me

Copyright nothing

In was an ordinary day. Moe woke up to his alarm at six thirty in the morning. He feed is pet clam, which bit his hand again. He turned off the TV which his oldder brother had left on as he fell asleep on the conch couch. He took out the

Love poem thingie

• Love poem/haiku wthingie

You are patient

You are kind

You are patient

When something is bad

And no one knows what to do.

You take it into

Something to look forward too.

But in my quiet mind,

You are kind

You are loyal, royal.

Or never in turmoil.

Understand feelings.

Revive people with healings.

So great in nations.

Love is patient

Love is kind

You are Love

You are Love

Eggs and random stuff about stuff

The Pompom's egg and Hoola's egg don't look that much alike. (See last post.) But check out some that do!

I think it's cool!
Anyway...
I am thinking about Valentines Day. I think it's a holiday:

• Where love and happiness spread
• You get candy and give candy
• You get and give valentines
• People kiss and hug
• And a fat baby in a diaper flies around and shoot arrows at people to make them fall in love

So here is me typing.

So I'm making up a story.

I'll start it tomorrow.

Called mermaiders.

So yea.

I can't think of anything.

So here's a poem.

I was going far away

on a little trip.

All the way to Kansas

on a yellow pogo stick.

I hopped through Kalamazoo

and into Indiana.

What rhymes with indiana.

So the end.

There was samurai. And he sliced threw pineapples. He did many cuts in many pineapples. The pineapple slicing samurai once went to a city. He met a pineapple slicing ninja. They fell in love. They went into a cave, got caved in, and lived apply ever after.

I will have abetter post tomorrow so thx for reading.

A beady eating animal

Berries and meat
Eat and just eat
A hirbernating in snow
Ready to go
So this is the end.

Is a Pompom related to a Hoola? I wonder. They look exactly alike.

This is a Pom Pom: Hey Na Na, Hey Na Na, Hey Na Na, Hey-LO! It sounds like a crown of Pompom s in a different voice.

Then the Hoola goes Hey Na Na, Hey Na Na, Hey Na Na, Hey lo. In a clear voice in a kind of voice when you plug your nose and speak.

Well, this is on the air island.

And Look at this!

Unlimited Snow Days

• Snow days help keep us safe and we need unlimited dbecause we need summer because
• Copy pasted for my argument paragraph :Summer break gives the mind a break and they have something to look forward to during the year. It helps us feel relaxed. Also, when students go to school all year long, it feels like going to school forever until we are older, and we wouldn't be very energetic. And, everyone needs time with their family, to go on vacation, and go to camp with their friends. To have fun at different places, not just at school. One expert, Dr. Peter Scales, says, “The biggest plus of camp is that camps help young people discover and explore their talents, interests, and values. Most schools don’t satisfy all these needs. Kids who have these kinds of camp experiences end up being healthier and have fewer problems.” (Unknown) I know that I need this to spend time at camp with my friends and with my family, because during the year I don't really get that time, and on year round school I would never get that.
• We need summer! All of it! Unlimited Snow Days!

Boodoo: What sound does it make?

What sound does a Boodoo make? The question is out! When you look at the top island Ethreal island, you can’t here any sound that would come from a boodoo. It’s weird. What does it make? I wonder. I mean, he shakes his staffs, but I don’t get it, there like crystal or glass. I don’t know.

Stuff

Crawling and Pouncing
A meow and a cry
Taking mice and rodents
So who am I?

I wonder what out there.

Why beyond the sky.

To the end of space.

Invisible by eyes.

Past the moon and the sun,

Mercury and mars.

Past all the planets

And all the stars.

Some people say

The end of space is forever.

But there has to be an end.

It’s not like “Whatever.”

I wonder if were trapped.

Or stuck in a globe.

Or it’s unlimited with stars

With rainbow and strobe.

So next time I look

Past the land, skies, and seas.

I know there’s still no limit

No ending, you see.

AL Subjects

• Dissecting Animals
• Unlimited Snow Days
• The price of some apps
• School is too long
• Buses with drivers that don't pay attention to what's going on in the back of the bus

5 min write for friday cute animal

Racing in the dark,
At people's trash,
Cunning in a dark mask
Clubbing cans with a crash
Opening tops
Only low not high
Now with black masks
So who am I?

Calling and crowing
Having fun
Inside on the table
Clucking and shot with a gun.
Kicked their feet.
Endearing their cry.
Now tasty not not
So who am I?

Singing and tweeting.
Perfectly small.
And these birds.
Round their call.
Running to fly.
Opening birdseeds.
What am I?

Argument Paragraph final

I think there should not be year round school. There should not be year round school because students are going to not have any time to spend with our friends and family and do what they want, and we need summer break. Summer break gives the mind a break and they have something to look forward to during the year. It helps us feel relaxed. Also, when students go to school all year long, it feels like going to school forever until we are older, and we wouldn't be very energetic. And, everyone needs time with their family, to go on vacation, and go to camp with their friends. To have fun at different places, not just at school. One expert, Dr. Peter Scales, says, “The biggest plus of camp is that camps help young people discover and explore their talents, interests, and values. Most schools don’t satisfy all these needs. Kids who have these kinds of camp experiences end up being healthier and have fewer problems.” (Unknown) I know that I need this to spend time at camp with my friends and with my family, because during the year I don't really get that time, and on year round school I would never get that. If we have year round school, we won't be able to go on long vacations and things that we need to do with our family. In another article, it said "Since 1980, 95% of schools trying Year-Round School have returned to a TRADITIONAL calendar. Thus, they have changed their calendar twice and had to suffer the disruption, frustration, and wasted time that this entails. Why are we in such a hurry to learn the same lesson?" (Stop YRS in Aburn) And in another article, it said for over 100 years, failure to change the school calendar to one year has occurred. Billee Bussard, a Florida Democratic Party Activist and a strong Obama supporter, said, "It is an idea that has been tried and failed for more than 100 years." (Pantagraph) Clearly, this is not working out. So why switch to year round school? We need summer! I do not think we should have year round school.

Personal Expierence - I know that I need this to spend time at camp with my friends and with my family, because during the year I don't really get that time.

Expert Research - One expert, Dr. Peter Scales, says, “The biggest plus of camp is that camps help young people discover and explore their talents, interests, and values. Most schools don’t satisfy all these needs. Kids who have these kinds of camp experiences end up being healthier and have fewer problems."

Statics - Since 1980, 95% of schools trying Year-Round School have returned to a TRADITIONAL calendar. Thus, they have changed their calendar twice and had to suffer the disruption, frustration, and wasted time that this entails. Why are we in such a hurry to learn the same lesson?

Personal Expeirience - Flah, Jake L. "Moonwriting on the Moon." Moonwriting on the Moon. Jake L Flah, 30 Jan. 2014. Web. 29 Jan. 2014. .

Expert Research - Unknown, Unknown. "Summer: 15 Days or 2 1/2 Months?" Write Source. Unknown, unknown. Web. 29 Jan. 2014. .

Statics - Sines, Julia MI. "Welcome!" Pantagraph.com. Julia Sines, 17 Oct. 2009. Web. 29 Jan. 2014.

Statics - Unknown, Unknown. "Stop Year-Round School." Stop Year-Round School. Unknown, Unknown Feb. 2000. Web. 28 Jan. 2014. .