Once upon a time, there was a little boy named David who was four years old. David loved dogs - big ones, fluffy ones, skinny ones - you name it! David loved them all.

    One day, David wished he could have lots of dogs. He decided to put up a large sign next to his house.

Dogs come to me! Bee Street

      And dogs came to him! Big ones, fluffy ones, skinny ones- any you can think of!

    When his parents returned from working on the farm, they asked David, "How did all these dogs get here?"

    ''They read the sign,'' David replied.

    ''Dogs can't read!'' his parents insisted.

    David shrugged and smiled. Now he had a lot of dogs to take care of!

    Dogs were everywhere- in the cabinets, drawers, closets- anywhere you can think of. But the dogs were difficult to take care of. One day, David found his toothbrush and toothpaste chewed and lying on the floor.

   Another day, David walked into his bedroom and discovered that his pillow was destroyed. He informed his parents about this, but they replied, "They're your dogs, David. You need to train them." David was confused and asked how he could do that. In response, his parents handed him a book to read on how to train his dogs.

     David tried to train his dogs, but they wouldn't listen.

    Finally, David realized he needed to find someone to train them. So, one night, he went outside and put all of the dogs in a big truck and he drove them to a dog trainer.