nce there was a blue dog! He was always sad. Maybe that's because he is always blue. No one would be his friend because he was always sad. One day the blue dog went down to the lake to drink some water. When he was done he met another dog. And the other dog said, "why don't you ever get happy." "Well maybe if I had a friend ." "You don't have to have a friend even if you are mad, sad, happy, or even normal and you definitely don't have to be crazy." "Just be yourself." And they were friends forever. And the blue dog was never sad again.

The End

Story by: Malissa, age 7