
My family and I moved to Space City last year. We are still getting used to eating floating cereal and milk for breakfast. We take a special blended up drink so that we can breathe in space. We have to drink it every month. Kobe, my dog, also has to have a similar breathing air thing too, except we add it into his meal every day. All of us always have an air tank and extra air just in case. Right now my dad and my mom are trying to tape down the table, while my sister and I are trying to eat cereal. Also, my dog is struggling to eat his food right now.















"BARK, BARK!" my dog whines. That's what Kobe does when he has to do his business.
"I'm going outside so Kobe can relieve himself!" I shout to my mom. I go to get the leash and I put it on Kobe. I go outside with Kobe. Suddenly, the rope breaks and Kobe starts to float the opposite direction. I air swim as fast as I can to the house.
I tell my family, "Kobe's leash broke! I'll be Back!" I grab a bag, Dog treats, dog food, special drink, a lot of snacks, 10 packets of water, and my phone with a portable charging box.








Zooming out the door, I grab a back up leash with a harness this time. Once I caught up to Kobe, I put the harness on him with the leash connected. Immediately, I turn around and realize home is the size of an ant. We had been floating faster than I expected, while I was putting the leash on Kobe.
"UHHHHHHH!" I groan "NOW how are we supposed to get home?!" "The moon is right there, let's just go there!"





"I AM HUNGRY HUMAN!!!!" Kobe whined.
"Excuse me?" I questioned. "Did you just talk?"
"Uh ... woof?" Kobe acted innocent.


"I ... uh Woof?"
"O MY GOSH!" My dog TALKS!" That is so cool!"

"OK ... NOW you know I Talk, we have said our oohs and awes. NOW what do you have in that bag, I smell food!" complained Kobe.
"Goodness!" I said "You are so BOSSY!"
"Sorry not sorry, I am hungry!" Kobe complained again. "When I am hungry I am grumpy!"
"FUN, GREAT TO KNOW!" I said sounding sarcastic.






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My family and I moved to Space City last year. We are still getting used to eating floating cereal and milk for breakfast. We take a special blended up drink so that we can breathe in space. We have to drink it every month. Kobe, my dog, also has to have a similar breathing air thing too, except we add it into his meal every day. All of us always have an air tank and extra air just in case. Right now my dad and my mom are trying to tape down the table, while my sister and I are trying to eat cereal. Also, my dog is struggling to eat his food right now.















"BARK, BARK!" my dog whines. That's what Kobe does when he has to do his business.
"I'm going outside so Kobe can relieve himself!" I shout to my mom. I go to get the leash and I put it on Kobe. I go outside with Kobe. Suddenly, the rope breaks and Kobe starts to float the opposite direction. I air swim as fast as I can to the house.
I tell my family, "Kobe's leash broke! I'll be Back!" I grab a bag, Dog treats, dog food, special drink, a lot of snacks, 10 packets of water, and my phone with a portable charging box.
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