Riley

My brother

Little Tink was out of her kennel and shivering in a little hard corner.
I picked up the cute little poodle and fingered her fluffy fur.
Then I remembered my brother.
I have a weird scentific brother who lives in our attic and never comes down.
He made a animal thoughts macine a few years ago.
I snuck up to him and simply took it.
It was sitting on his shelf and he had glued himself to the computer.
I poured the stuff inside it into a little capsule thing and attatched it to a collar and put it round Tinks neck.
She said" Poor Riley. He while never have a proper home only illegal masters. And Roxy if you do not mind me saying but your father is a rat selling dogs to illegal people and forcing dogs to have puppies. Oh Roxy what shall I do?"
"What We will do you mean..."I told her.
We looked out the window and sighed.
I clipped on her lead and took her upstairs.