Dog's Life.
You are distracted by the 'T.V.' and watch with your family.
"Ok, Larry, lets go." says 'Mommy'
"But, Mommy. I want to watch another one. PLEASE." replies 'Larry'
"Sorry Larry, but you have to help me clean the kitchen." said 'Mommy'
"But I don't want to!" Cries 'Larry' loudly.
"Now Larry, you are almost in 2nd grade. And remember in 2nd grade you have to clean up all your toys, and put away all your books in your cubby. I don't want you to be the only one that doesn't know how to pick up your toys and stay organized." 'Mommy' said kindly
"But Mommy it is August, and school doesn't start until September." said 'Larry' pouting.
"Well if you don't get into the habit of picking up after yourself then you will never learn. Now come on." says 'Mommy' while getting up off the 'couch', with Larry following very slowly.
After you watch them go into the 'kitchen', you start to chew on your little 'blanket'. You just keep chewing and chewing. Then 'Liz' walks into the room and sits down on the 'couch'. she has a thin white thing in her hand and also a little yellow thing in her other hand. After she moves around a little she looks at you and makes a quick high pitched sound. Then she gets up and walks toward you. She knelt down near you and said, "Timmy, you are a bad boy. You do no eat your blanket." And then with that she grabs you very gently and moves you to the 'couch'. You watch what she does. She picks up the little 'blanket' that you were chewing on and brings it down this long thin room and then turns. You stand up and walk to the edge of the 'couch' and look down. You try to jump off but instead you trip and tumble down landing on your back. When you hit the floor you make a little sound that was high pitched and shrill. Then you try to get up but struggle,after slipping for a while, you finally get up and go back to where your 'blanket' was. You lay down and eventually fall asleep.
You look around and see that you are siting on someones lap. Then you hear this loud deep sound. Now it feels as if you are going up and down, up and down, up and down. Then you look up and see whose lap you are sitting on. You are sitting on 'Liz's' lap. She gently pats your head and says quietly, "Hey guys. I think he is waking up. What should we name him?" Then 'Pete', 'Mommy', 'Daddy', and 'Larry' appear, all of them sitting in this weird thing that makes a noise, goes up and down, and smells like something you have never smelled before.
"Hey, Mom. How much longer until we are home?" said 'Pete'.
"Oh, almost 30 more minutes." says 'Mommy'.
"Um guys." 'Liz' says
"Huh?" asks 'Daddy'
"I said what should name him?" replied 'Liz' a little louder.
"Oh, um. How about Bob?" said 'Larry'
"No no no. Oh, what about Zeus?" said 'Pete'
"Nah. I think we should go with something short. Like Stan." said 'Mommy'
"Hey guys I think I got the perfect name. Timmy!" said 'Daddy'
"Yeah that is perfect." replied 'Liz'
Then you wake up.
"Ok, Larry, lets go." says 'Mommy'
"But, Mommy. I want to watch another one. PLEASE." replies 'Larry'
"Sorry Larry, but you have to help me clean the kitchen." said 'Mommy'
"But I don't want to!" Cries 'Larry' loudly.
"Now Larry, you are almost in 2nd grade. And remember in 2nd grade you have to clean up all your toys, and put away all your books in your cubby. I don't want you to be the only one that doesn't know how to pick up your toys and stay organized." 'Mommy' said kindly
"But Mommy it is August, and school doesn't start until September." said 'Larry' pouting.
"Well if you don't get into the habit of picking up after yourself then you will never learn. Now come on." says 'Mommy' while getting up off the 'couch', with Larry following very slowly.
After you watch them go into the 'kitchen', you start to chew on your little 'blanket'. You just keep chewing and chewing. Then 'Liz' walks into the room and sits down on the 'couch'. she has a thin white thing in her hand and also a little yellow thing in her other hand. After she moves around a little she looks at you and makes a quick high pitched sound. Then she gets up and walks toward you. She knelt down near you and said, "Timmy, you are a bad boy. You do no eat your blanket." And then with that she grabs you very gently and moves you to the 'couch'. You watch what she does. She picks up the little 'blanket' that you were chewing on and brings it down this long thin room and then turns. You stand up and walk to the edge of the 'couch' and look down. You try to jump off but instead you trip and tumble down landing on your back. When you hit the floor you make a little sound that was high pitched and shrill. Then you try to get up but struggle,after slipping for a while, you finally get up and go back to where your 'blanket' was. You lay down and eventually fall asleep.
You look around and see that you are siting on someones lap. Then you hear this loud deep sound. Now it feels as if you are going up and down, up and down, up and down. Then you look up and see whose lap you are sitting on. You are sitting on 'Liz's' lap. She gently pats your head and says quietly, "Hey guys. I think he is waking up. What should we name him?" Then 'Pete', 'Mommy', 'Daddy', and 'Larry' appear, all of them sitting in this weird thing that makes a noise, goes up and down, and smells like something you have never smelled before.
"Hey, Mom. How much longer until we are home?" said 'Pete'.
"Oh, almost 30 more minutes." says 'Mommy'.
"Um guys." 'Liz' says
"Huh?" asks 'Daddy'
"I said what should name him?" replied 'Liz' a little louder.
"Oh, um. How about Bob?" said 'Larry'
"No no no. Oh, what about Zeus?" said 'Pete'
"Nah. I think we should go with something short. Like Stan." said 'Mommy'
"Hey guys I think I got the perfect name. Timmy!" said 'Daddy'
"Yeah that is perfect." replied 'Liz'
Then you wake up.