The young boy like I was could eat. Ben said. The dog was envious because of the way he ate his food. Was it strawberry? No. Maybe a donut, cookie? The dog never left his sight!
The boys name was Scott. A name good and short. He wore bare knee pants but not as much as the kids wear today. I'm surprised how much I see it now since I never seen it much before, Ben said. I don't know what Scott was drinking. He just fun around the house in there is always food and a good jar of cookies. I cant think of a name for the dog but maybe he is a Sheppard.
The dog was always around in you were eating something. I need to let him in and out of the door for good reason. Even today. The dog would play with the boys. Lots of balls around the house. The boy would throw the ball and the dog would chase it. But don't leave the cookies because the dog would eat them. Dogs are good friends