So, I was hanging out in the pool, and I was doing good, then I wanted to get out of the pool, so I did. I was wearing a weird bathing suit with a belly hole and long sleeves, so my tum and my arms didn't get hurt! So, I have a big ol' crazy lab puppy, like 80 pounds, and I tried to walk him on a leash! I didn't do this in a while because I'm not that much heavier than him right now, and I'm a nine year old. so that was a bad idea. So, little off to the side story~ Go to the notes and credits before reading down here! So that soccerball was through a lot, and both dogs, puppy and dog, loved it and obsessed over it. So I kicked the ball, still holding on, he ran, I ran, it was okay the first time. Then, I kicked it again, very far. But he ran, I tumbled. I fell very hard on my left belly side. I have scrapes on my knees. I scraped my elbow. and my side bruised horribly, I also fell on a stick, so it became purple and now around it is yellow and brown. I don't blame it on the dog I blame it on that literal flipping stick And my older sister came as fast as she could and hugged me the puppy tried too but I shot up very fast before he could step on me so that's what happened to me :*3 If you read this far it's not true anymore lol
+Soccerball+ There once was a brand new, beautiful, shiny new soccerball, and he didn't know what he was in for! He was kicked, across many yards, everyone loved him! Although, much was to come of him! Then, the people who loved that little soccerball so much, adopted a DOG. Dogs love balls. Balls hate dogs. So then, the dog was a crazy tiny biting fluffy goblin zuchon, (shih-tzu and bichon frisé mix) who had an extremely tiny biting mouth, but somehow she destroyed that ball's life! She ripped it at the seams, pulled the fabric off, went crazy. All the ball's glory, shininess, gone. Then, the crazy zuchon grew up, became even more of a couch potato But she still obsessed over that beaten up destroyed ruined soccer ball.
