Gabby

Slice of life day 10

A found poem

From the book Disney nursery rhymes and fairy tales

I am very proud, and also alive

The cottage was made out of gingerbread, talking a deep breath,came stormy and angrily. And my story had end.

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I left the woods and tramped through the woods i found three chairs, and waited a while. I went to the sea, and sadly for me, i don't know where to find them. So now i vow to not waste my time all over again. So now i'm late for a very important date and the door closes in 4,3,2,1 and now i see a closed door.

Slice of life day 9

My parody to the song to new rules

New dogs

Talking in my sleep I have been making myself crazy

Barked out, chew it out, I just can't get out of my mind

Barking as loud as I ever could, ever could

But when I see dogs it makes me crazy yyyyy

1. don't sniff their rear end you’ll creep them out, 2. just play it cool and don't take the attention, 3. don't be their friend, you know they are just going to leave at the end. And if you are being cray cray you aren’t cool enough for them.

There are new dogs I count em

Again

There are new dogs oh, no

New dogs, whatever

I've got em in the bag, so just keep on relaxing and let me do my thing, do my thing.

1. don't sniff their rear end you’ll creep them out, 2. just play it cool and don't take the attention, 3. don't be their friend, you know they are going to leave at the end or not. And if you are being cray cray you aren’t cool enough for them. There are new dogs, there are new dogs.

Slice of life day 8

A poem about the beach.

At the beach i feel the sand in between my toes, i can feel the wind hit my face but it's like a good wind wave not a hard crassing one, i can feel the salt air in the air as i let the wind go through my hair. Running toward the ocean blue. I like the feeling of the waves crashing on me. When i'm at the beach i feel like nothing is going on its relaxing. And the rocks it so much fun looking for hermit crabs, i love racing them i even name them. And at my beach there are rocks so each and every day i come i have to climb down the rocks to get to the beach but it's worth in because the beach is my favorite place on earth. It helps me relax on hard day. So i can't wait to go back to the beach in the summer

Slice of life day 7

Rap about my dog.

He is a weirdo and obsessively Licks

And he gets shots so he does not get tikes

And he weirdly roles on the ground And he pounds people with his bark

He sleeps on my bed at night and he's so tight with my other dog

My dog is a hog when it comes to laying in bed.

And i take him on walks. And he never talks to other dogs #bestwalker

And that's my dog OAKLEY

Slice of life day 6

A poem about my day

So first i thought it would be a good idea to walk my bad walker dog and that's when things started going down hill i new he was bad but i did not want to make him sad.

I thought he would walk him better if i put on a harness but my sister said lets go.

so we walked out the door and it was all pretty great until…..

he started to pull so i pulled back.

and that's when he ran like bull swerving left and right and that's when i lost him and let go.

I fell to the tar i thought i was okay but wait I HAVE A HOLE.

to help my sisters were looking at me and i'm like go get the dog!!!!!!!!! So i pulled myself up and ran home and walked in and was liked my pants have a big hole.

After i got cleaned up i went to holahoop and i felt better.

SLICE OF LIFE DAY 5

A poem about my house

Loud noises all throughout my house

Ripping up carpet that was in my house replacing it with hardwood floor

Nails sawdust ever ware dust everywhere

Loud saws cutting the wood all throughout my day.

But today replacing my old couch with a new couch and a new recliner will be coming.

A new coffee table has already arrived but will be put together soon but we will also be doing….

My dad will pant all my cabinets in my house new dishwasher and oven and fridge will arrive to will also put hardwood in my dad's office and soon in my room my sisters rooms to.

And my dad and his parents my papa and nana and maybe my dads friend Nate will be doing it all.

And that's a poem about my house

slice of life day 1

So every day when i get off of the stupid bus me and my sister walk home we get to the stop of the road and look both ways is clear we walk on to are drive way we do not go in through the front door instead we go in the side door if the garage is locked if it is not we walk in and go in the door to are house we open the door to my dog Brody wagging his tail and considering hes 3 he really should not be jumping anymore but he does “Brody, Brody get off” but then i look in to his puppy dog eyes and i keep on petting him. Until my grandmother who come down to are house after school because she lives down the road. She let Oakley out of his crate he came running and wagging his tail is not a normal wag his tail is like a wipe thats how fast he wagged his tail but the he starts licking us and wants he starts he never stops he is a very nice dog. And that is what i love about my daily basic i get come home from school when i get up. Also what i love of my daily basis is Oakley will every day sleep in my bed