…the dog ate it…
“CRUNCH! CRUNCH!” went my dog Tim.
“Tim, what did you eat this time,” I cried to my dog. My dog has a habit of things that he wasn’t supposed to eat, like the keys for example.
I looked at my desk to do my homework but it wasn’t there. I looked around but I didn’t see anything.
“Where is my homework?” I cried.
“Mum! Have you seen my homework?” I shouted running out of my room. Soon after my dog was sick. Luckily I had an ex-ray device and I scanned Tim.
Inside I found my homework.