If I were the dog, at Thanksgiving I would say:

That chopped liver smells good.
I hope they drop some turkey.
I want to taste that.
I think I see dessert.
This is so noisy.
When is it going to be over?
I think I like everything here.
I will just jump on the table.
Ooooooooh cake.
I can fly like a bird. Whee!
I am invincible like a zombie.
Splat! Sorry about that.
Darn, that was strawberry icing.

 

By Benjamin, 2nd grade

[Photo by Robert Terrell via Flickr]

Share this entry:
Facebooktwittergoogle_plusredditpinterestmail

No Responses to “A Hungry Dog at Thanksgiving”

  1. Martha Chamberlain

    Each time I read the gems from WITS creative children I’m either in tears or in laughter–but always in awe. BLESS you, every one of you, who plant WITS seeds everywhere (even on the web!)

    Reply

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *