Post by lillie209 on Jan 21, 2010 23:29:54 GMT -5
Rocko has been wandering back and forth, through the city to the woods. He finally found a park, at least he could roam here without any trouble, no one seems to be here, right? I am so hungry! Rocko thought to himself. Seeing all the birds and gophers made him think about hunting. Chasing bird after bird with no luck. He had no luck with the gophers either, Those damn things are so quick he was speaking to himself again. He then seen a garbage can, there was a good chance he could find some sort of food in there, problem was... how could he get into it, Rocko is a small dog, his front paws cannot even reach the top of the can. Oh look another garbage can, by a bench!This was his chance, he could stand on the bench and hopefully get into the can. He padded his way over to the bench and hopped up on it, reaching his front paws onto the can. There was some old food in it too. Score! Rocko had to reach his whole head into the trash can. He still couldn't reach. He finally gave a little push off the bench with his hind legs, rocko was In the can."Oh great!" he whimpered. "Someone!? Help I'm stuck!". He yelled and continued to yell hoping someone would hear his call.
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