A Man and his dog
Title: Footwear challenge
Flavor: Mothership
Rating: pg
Word count: 115
Note: none of it is mine…
It was a hard day. The suspect was jerking them around, he and his partner had a fight, and Mike was demanding more evidence. He threw his keys in the bowl by the door and hung up his coat. He paused wondering why his dog, Otto, did not run to great him. Then he heard a noise in his bedroom. He walked in and there was his dog laying on the bed tearing up Lupo’s tennis shoes. All he did was sigh as Otto got up of the bed and ran up to him proud of what he had done.
“Well I guess they were getting old anyway.” He said smiling down at his dog.
Flavor: Mothership
Rating: pg
Word count: 115
Note: none of it is mine…
It was a hard day. The suspect was jerking them around, he and his partner had a fight, and Mike was demanding more evidence. He threw his keys in the bowl by the door and hung up his coat. He paused wondering why his dog, Otto, did not run to great him. Then he heard a noise in his bedroom. He walked in and there was his dog laying on the bed tearing up Lupo’s tennis shoes. All he did was sigh as Otto got up of the bed and ran up to him proud of what he had done.
“Well I guess they were getting old anyway.” He said smiling down at his dog.