Prompt: We used the storytelling deck this morning and drew the word “recluse”. So, we connected Lucky to recluse.
Students were given five minutes and this one had us giggling like fiends:
I wish I was like most dogs. I take that back, most dogs are stupid. But I wish I felt normal. Most dogs run up to people and love attention and I’m just a recluse. I ask Pam if there is anything wrong with me, she says it’s just a phase but then I bark in her face and say “God, Pam, it’s not a phase!” Most dogs spend their days begging their owners to take them out on a walk, I spend my days begging Pam to take me to Hot Topic. What’s wrong with me?