nce there was a dog named Sparks. Sparks didn't have an owner. He spent his days strolling around downtown and eating scraps of food off the ground. One afternoon Sparks was unhappy. A seagull had just stolen a hotdog he was eating. Suddenly it began to rain.

"I being wet, well, except when I'm swimming," Sparks said.

I guess you should know, Sparks can talk. He ran into a little shed in someones backyard . He was tired as can be, so he accidently locked himself inside the shed.

"Oh no, what shall I do?" But Sparks was tired, he curled up and fell asleep.

The next morning Sparks woke up and started barking. The door opened

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A woman was standing there. Two small kids ran into the shed and played with the dog. One boy and a . "Wow, Paul," said they. They patted his messy black fur. "Can we keep him Mommy?" Paul asked. "Okay, but lets take him to the vet first, Come on, Andrea, Come on, Paul."

They kept Sparks and named him Toby. He lived with them HAPPILY EVER AFTER

The End

Story by: Hannah, age 10, Canada

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