Staring at me was the ragged raccoon with its red eyes, I tried to cut myself free with a small piece of class that was laying on the ground. Hours later, I was nearly cut free and my eyes bloodshot red.
“Finally, I am free”
” I am so tired”
But it was not over yet I still had to find my way home. I got free from the raccoon and escaped out the door, out side in the fresh air there was a beautiful lake and out there looking over the lake at the snowy mountain was a cream brown dog.
WHAT WAS HE DOING THERE?