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Slobbering Dog

May 23, 2018
By Will Ripplinger GOLD, Nashotah, Wisconsin
Will Ripplinger GOLD, Nashotah, Wisconsin
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My dad wakes me. “Get up. We’re late for your baseball tournament.” I gather my clothes and wonder, where did my sock go? I look in my drawer, and on the floor...finally I find it in my dog’s mouth...he looked at me, his glare punishment for my extra minutes of sleep.


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