"Fletcher?? Fletcher?!!" I cried "Fletch come back!!" I cried more and more. Ugh I thought why did we have to bring the dog? I had just ran the 5k Turkey Trot and now I was chasing the dog down the street and around houses and more houses. Tears were now streaming down my face and splashing behind me as I ran my heart out. Fletcher was running at what looked like 3,000,000,000 miles per hour and I knew there was no way that I could catch up to him but something was telling me to keep going because I did not want to go back and let him die. "Come'on" Hannah panted "Mom will get the car" "No" I cried " We need to keep going!" Even though I wanted to keep running my legs carried me back to the car. "I'll look on that side and you guys look on that side" My mom said I looked carefully on my assigned side "THERE HE IS!" Hannah yelled "Fletcher" My mom yelled as she rushed out of the car. "Fletcher" she called. Fletcher thankfully came running to her and jumped into her arms. in the car we rejoiced in the fact that he was safe and with us. My Thanksgiving was fine after that except when Fletcher peed on the dining room floor because we would not let him outside.
I hope you had a Happy Thanksgiving and that your dog did not run away like mine did!
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