Listen to this song as you read the story
''And then he was six inches away from biting him! I pedaled as fast as I could, remembering the last time I was chased by a dog." Okay, let's back up a little bit in the story.
My cousins and I were peacefully biking to my grandma's house, and then, I remembered that there was a mean dog that lived in a big red house. I got the message to my youngest cousin, Jeremy, (age 7) but, unfortunately the oldest, Dylan, (age 11) did not get the message, and did not bike as fast as he could, now, lets jump into storytelling mode!!
Hmmm... missing something. Oh! yes These!"""""""""" So, anyway, now storytime
"Dylan, Jeremy, there is a super mean dog up ahead, when I say mark, you go as fast as you can, got it?" I said
"Yes sir," said Jeremy
"What about you, Dylan?"
My reply was "umabufishahotdogsasdfandeklenderdrakonnetherdoughnutksaendfatherslikepie" "Mark!" I yelled.
Dylan went as slow as ever, while Jeremy and I speed ahead. The German Shepard started chasing us, but gave up and headed at Dylan, who was now going as fast as he could. The dog nearly got him, less than half a foot away. But we made it.
