




By Lyndsey Elane
I went to my grandma’s house, and saw Chloe. She is adorable. I played with her. Chloe is a puppy. She is black and brown with sharp puppy teeth and little claws. We played tug of war. It was fun. I gave her beef jerky, and she gobbled it up. She barked saying, please Lyndsey may I have some more. We had lots of fun, playing with a squeaky toy. I threw it to Chloe, and she pushed it down on the ground, and it made a big squeaking sound. Chloe barked, when she heard the loud squeak and shook it from side to side. We sat in the big chair to watch some TV, but took a nap instead. I woke up, and Chloe woke up too. I yawned and Chloe yawned too. The show we had been watching had suddenly disappeared and another one had taken its place, and I wondered where it went. The new show was a boy show, not at all for a little girl or her girly pup. So we had to find something else to do. We played follow the leader, and Chloe learned so quick. I taught Chloe to walk down the stairs, the first time she feel, and then I showed her how step by step, and then she did it all on her own.
Grandma said that lunch was ready, Chloe barked a happy bark. She ran into the kitchen, and I followed her there. Her bowl was on floor right beside the telephone stand, and mine was on the table. I moved her bowl to the table right beside mine, but grandma frowned, and put it back on the floor. She said that little girls eat at the table and puppies eat on the floor. And Lyndsey asked Grandma if she could mover Chloe’s bowl beside the table, but Grandma said, that will teach the pup to beg.
After lunch my mamma came to take me home. I will sure miss little Chloe and all the fun we had. I can’t wait to come back again to visit Grandma’s house, and play again with Chloe like we did today. I know she’ll be bigger the next time we meet. I hope she won’t forget me and all the games we played. In my pocket was the picture that Grandma took of Chloe and me. I ran back inside the house and placed it in her bed. Now the first thing she’ll see each morning and the last thing at night will be her loving Lyndsey, the little girl who loves her so much. Next time that we meet, she will already know me and give me puppy kisses sweet.

Chloe and Me