User blog:A10/A life of a wild puffle part 1

Life of a wild puffle                Chapter 1        Puffle wild stories

I was sitting and staring at the window, acting wise and smart, and I wanted to get out of my igloo and get out into the wild. I heard many stories about the wild and the animals. Once, my owner read a box about getting back in time to the prehistoric and find dinosaur puffles. And they were wild, and I heard that there were wild puffles out there. Oh ya, I also saw a clever bunny outside a week ago, it was digging in our garden for food. These were my thoughts about the wild I had imaged in my head. Slightly, i got up from the couch that I could see a perfect view every time I look outside. I bounced to the corner to rest near the burning fire in the pit. The fire looked like it was burning the igloos snow. Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door. I peeked outside and I started barking. (I am blue border collie) My owner came to see who was there. "I could of swear this was a prank" I whispered. My owner was singing a note on paper, 2 minutes came by and my owner was holding a huge box with yarn on top. I smirked to my owner "I should have known this is a huge prank and some yarn? Is that yarn for Tabby? Tabby is upses with yarn and it ruins my collection of doggy bones on my backup bed.And whats inside that big box? Its not another thing for Tabby? Well if it is, I am leaving this igloo. Just because you give more stuff to Naddy Tabby isn't gonna....." My owner cut me off by grabbing a doggy treat and waving it back and forth. I ate it and barked more for the box. Tabby came mewing over to the box and purred. "I can't believe that I was right and why Naddy Tabby always gets the more love than I do. WHY CAN'T I JUST DITCH MYSELF AND GET INTO A NEW HOME, THE WILD!" My owner just stared at me and then continue opening the box but Tabby looked my and blinked 3 times then she hissed. I growled back just so I could defend myself from a cat. I heard another knock at the door and I stayed there, frozen. The penguin at the door was not there. Nothing there even a little box for next days doggy bones. The door closed without no one touching it and my eyes grew larger. "Buster and Tabby, why did you hiss and growled?" My owner said making a confused face. "Just a pesk" I though to my self. The door flew open again and I made a run for it outside and and I made it to freedom. I ran along into the trees and the river border that led to the woods.I got a little drink from the river and ran along into the wild without anyone stopping me. I ran tough to attack a giant gator and my drool came down in pleasure and loyalness.Back at home, a person came inside and had the 3rd CP party hat on, a mustache, a yo-yo, and golden 3D glasses and said "Are you looking for this dog?" Tabby and my owner's eyes flew open, it was Buster. Buster was this penguins owner.