Fighting some crazy dogs

 

Everybody thinks dogs are human`s good friends. They are clever and smart. Also, dogs protect us. However, sometimes they are crazy and scary animals. You know dogs are scary animals if  they try to bite you.

I had never been afraid of dogs before the story happened. Now I know dogs are animals even though they are one of our favorite animal.

A few weeks ago, three dogs tried to bite me while I was walking in the street. I wasn`t usually afraid of dogs but it was dark and I didn`t know there were dogs. Suddenly, the dogs barked me, so I jumped and shouted “oops”.

I think the dogs knew I was afraid of them, so they barked me more and tried to bite me. I was so scared because I didn`t think they attacked me. And I walked back and shouted “go away” but they still barked and run to me and I punched them with my bag. I tried to fine a rock but there weren`t any and I fell on the ground. They tried to bite my leg again but of course I kicked their heads. Suddenly, one of the dog`s head was near my head and I punched it with my bag again.

Luckily, I found a big rock and throw it them and they went away little bit but they came back again. I shouted so loud “HEPL HELP HELP” and someone hear me and helped. And then I called my dad and he picked me up.

I came home but I couldn`t get relax and I was so angry with the dogs. I said “bad dogs, bad dogs”. I told my brother please went out with me. He asked “Why?” I said I wanted to threw rocks to them. My family said “ I am scary” but my dad said to me very strange words. He said he wondered because dogs never try to bite people unless someone scared them. I was so shocked because it means I tried to fight the dogs, first (hahahaha). Although my dad thinks I scared the dog, I understand dogs are animals like wolves, foxes and others.

Old songs part 3

Medicine lovers

When I was a little girl my grandparents lived with my family. They are very interesting people. My grandma usually says " I am getting sick... or my head hurts or my heart hurts" but my grandpa isn`t like my grandma. He never says he is sick.

One day a very interesting thing happened. There was a small cabin in our yard. I heard something there. Then I ran into the cabin. I saw my grandma was under the bed there. I was afraid of her because I thought she got sick like crazy.

I called her ...grandma, grandma so she looked round. She had something in her mouth and held a glass.

I asked what happened, what you were doing there.
I was taking my medicine, she said. 
I asked again: why you were taking your medicine under the bed in the cabin.
She said she was hiding from my grandpa.
I asked why???
she said "if your grandpa saw that I was taking the medicine he would asked me if he could have some".

I asked if he is sick.
No... just your grandpa really likes to take any medicines although he is healthy so I always hide myself when I take my medicine, my grandma said.

I thought my grandpa is very strange.

But one day, I had a cough so I had to take some medicine. Then A few days later there was some medicine left.

My dad held the medicine and asked whose medicine this is... if it doesn`t need anyone I will take it.

I said you are healthy, daddy so you don`t need any medicine.

My dad answered he would rather he took the medicine than throwing into the trash. 

Then I remembered my grandpa`s story and I realized that both my grandpa and my dad are medicine lover.

Old songs part2

Wonderful old songs part 1

Bertie Higgins - Casablanca

A Book Of Memories

Hidden in the attic,
all the way upstairs,
is something very special,
that I would like to share.

My hopes,
my dreams,
old photographs,
of good times and bad times that make me laugh.

The joy of a hug,
the thrill of a kiss,
leaves me to remember the pure, simple bliss.

I cry for the fun,
and giggle for the pain,
I enjoyed the good life I was able to maintain.

The thoughts and wishes,
they all stay with me,
all of these contained in my book of memories.

by Kathleen Sheppard