Friday, November 19, 2010

Fred and the air gun

                A while ago, my dads family owned a little black poodle named fred. Fred was a healthy pup, but kind of nervous. And for good reason.  my grandpa had an air gun, the kind that you pump up .The gun would shoot puffs of air across the house. He used to take the gun, shoot a burst of air, and watch as fred leaped into the air yelping. The dog was terrified of the blast, and used to attack the gun when he noticed my grandpa with it. Who could blame him?

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