Mr. S

The old RockyDog did it again. I crept into school again. I hung out in Mr. S’s class. Peter says Mr. S is one of his favorite teachers.

Mr. S’s class was in the computer lab when I snuck in. Dog, you should have seen those kids pound the keyboard. I wish I could type on a computer. These dang paws are too clumsy and get in the way. Peter’s lucky. He can type on a computer. He’s fast, too.

RockyDog out.

C-Dub's Class

Yo. RockyDog here. I snuck into Peter’s school today. I was in CW’s class, but I don’t think any of the kids noticed me. Peter didn’t even know I was there. CW saw me.

C-Dub’s kids were awesome. We got to do some writing. The kids tried to write a description of me. None of them got me right, but they sure did describe some of my poochie pals. But they made me hungry. They said I probably had a round nose like a meatball, and chocolate pudding eyes. Those guys are some great writers.

RockyDog out.