Wednesday, 19 March 2014

Dog on the Roof

This is a memory that actually happened in my life.  I tried to write a funny story about my memory.  

Dog on the Roof
The real estate agent turned on the car, as my family hopped in, to drive to the next house.  I saw the environment slightly changing as we drove on. Large trees covered the place around us, when we continued to drive out of the city. The trees turned into green and brown blurs as the wheels turned rapidly on.  What is the house going to look like? Will there be any animals?  Looking out the window, I tried to find answers for my unknown questions.  My family looked at one another, smiling as we zoomed past streets.  The family thought about the house as we turned sharply down into a street.
  The driver pulled to a stop as we entered the houses driveway.  In some places we couldn’t see the sky because so many trees grew around the small neighborhood.  The agent took us down to the house, and we were welcome by a much exited dog.  Looking at the dog the agent explained to us he was the neighbor’s dog and his name is Jack.  We petted Jack and said hello to him at the front of the house.  The assistant then revealed to us, the outside of the house.
The agent walked us into the pool area and showed us around.  We started to get going when we heard a loud, BARK!  We looked up to see Jack on the roof, wagging his tail and looking at us with excited eyes.  He was white and had a bit of brown around his head.  “Jack has been sad the other family left this house, and now he is much happier that you are here.”  The assistant told us as we gazed up at the funny dog on the roof.   I don’t see that every day, I thought, laughing, then dad walked up the stairs to get Jack, as instructed.
Dad set Jack down on the floor as he came back from the roof.  The agent finished showing us the house and then went to the car to get ready to leave.  We said good bye to Jack as we climbed into the car.  The car started and we looked out the window, thinking about what had just happened.  Jack had been so special the minute we saw him on the roof, looking down at us.  Later on, Jack and the house surprisingly became ours, and we never forgot that moment ever again.


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