Christopher The Avocado: A Short Story

I am on an adventure in the woods. Actually, it's more like a walk and/or breath of fresh air; because my dog attacked me for my corndog. I don't know why she wanted it so bad... It was a cold corndog! Anyway, the forest is so beautiful! Finally, I can get some alone time.
It's kind of cold out here. The fog makes the air wet and sticky. Almost humid-like. It clings to my clothes like Christopher the Avocado. It makes no sense to me how Circa, my dog, can have a child that is an Avocado. But it makes perfect sense to Circa. The air smells like, freshly cut grass... And Christopher. Circa makes me bath Christopher every month on the 17th. I think I need friends.
I see a path about 19 steps ahead. When I finally get up to it, I can see that …show more content…
I walk upon it while keeping my eye on it, so if the setting sun's shine disappears from the object, I will still be able to see what it is. It seems to be, a key?! As I go to pick it up, I trip! I think I tripped over a branch or twig or something like that. When I get up, there's a bunch of dirt all over my favorite shirt! While I dust myself off I am also bending down and grabbing the off of the ground. I examine it, and, it's kind of rusty. I might give it to Christopher, he can probably scrape the rust off or something. So, I shoved it into my pocket and when on with my, …show more content…
As if it were pacing back and forth. I'm pretty sure it's a German Sheppard. I inch closer and yep, German Sheppard! He didn't look very friendly, just like Christopher in the mornings. As I try to make my way around it, I step on a twig and it breaks. "Seriously?" I thought. I didn't what to say it because just in-case I wasn't heard by the animal in the snap of the twig. But, fair enough, I was. He snapped his head in my direction and took charge. As it ran up on me... All it did was sniff me. I tried to reach out and pet it but it just licked my hand. His mouth was really slobbery, and his nose was wet. He bit the end of my sleeve and began tugging on it, he soon let go, barked, then ran away. He didn’t run far, then he turned around, looked at me, and barked again. I guess he wanted me to follow him. When we reached our destination, I noticed that it was a river. Its current was going pretty fast. I think the dog noticed my cup and thought I was looking for water or something. And, he was right! If that was what he was assuming. He got in but I didn't. I wasn't a swimmer. He sawm away, I made a new friend that

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