The Miraculous Journey of Salty the Shiba

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One day Mr. French Fry walked outside to start his morning walk and inhaled the crisp city smell. He imagined the cars zooming by and all the kids and business woman and men rushing to their school and jobs. Mr. French Fry takes the time to look around the real world and notices that's something in front of him, it's a dog! He instantly wanted to take ownership of him, he then took him inside, fed him, gave him water, and started thinking of a name to give him. After a few minutes of thinking Mr. French Fry named his new dog Salty. When Mr. French Fry took Salty on there chilly morning walks he would always take him and Salty to their favorite bakery called yummy bread. Salty walked there so often that he could always recognize the delightful smell of the freshly baked bread. Salty enjoyed the smell of the bread so much that everytime he sniffed on one of his walks it smelled like the scent was walking right in front of him. 

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Salty runs outside to chase a squirrel, he was so fixated on the squirrel that it looked like he ran for miles! Mr. French Fry gazes at Salty as he disappears into the city. “Come back here!” Mr. French Fry screams in fear.

Salty runs into the deep, eerie forest ahead of him and continues to chase the squirrel. Salty walks into the murky, spooky forest and gets startled by the loud crow screeching, “kakaaaa kakaaaa!”

“Where am I!” Salty barks terrified. He felt so lonely, but that time by himself made him remember the fun things him and Mr. French Fry did together.

He remembered the yummy bakery, his walks and the smell of the mouthwatering, warm, scrumshes bread! He remembered it like a photograph in a picture book. After some time of thinking he realised he needed to get home!

The sun lowers below the horizon as Mr. French Fry sits there questioning where Salty darted to, where could that dog be?He thought to himself baffled. While Mr. French Fry Sat there concerned in losing his dog Salty didn't know what to do with himself! He felt so deserted that he was on a tropical island in the middle of nowhere. Salty then picks up a scent but can figure out what it could be? he looks over and gazes at a white mist flowing straight to his tiny, charcoal colored nose.