An Injured Dog

Once day, when I was walking down the street, I saw a cute fluffy dog wagging its tail at me. It was lovely but it had a broken leg. I asked it, ‘Where is your master? Why is your leg hurt? Is it painful?’ Then it barked at me. I guessed it replied, ‘It is painful. Help me please.’ So I decided to help it to find its master.

While I was trying to find the dog’s master, I ran into my friend Carrie and her mum. They were looking for something and they looked worried. I greeted her and asked, ‘Hi, Carrie! What are you looking for? Can I help you?’ She replied, ‘I was looking for my dog Kelly. When I arrived at home, it was gone. It is cute and it has a broken leg.’

I pointed at the dog that I just met and asked, ‘Is this the dog you are looking for?’ Carrie saw the dog and shouted, ‘Where did you go? I was very worried. Let’s go home.’

They went home immediately and thanked me for my help. I was extremely happy to help my friend and the cute dog.