I was ok with dogs until....
a few weeks ago, I went to my Uncle's house.
Uncle carried me face to face with his dog, Sky.
Then Sky suddenly went, "Grrr!"
I was scared outta my wits. I cried and was paralysed that I didn't even reach for Mummy.
This is Sky. He is a full grown Husky and he's bigger than me.
Then for the past few weeks, I kept saying "Sacred. Scared."
When Mummy asked me, "what are you scared of?"
I'll answer, "Dog."
My cousin, who's a girl and one year older than me, is much braver than I.
She can bully Sky.
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