bark bark

“SCRATCH SCRATCH SCRATCH!!!” I hear in the middle of the night. I go outside my room to see my dog furiously scratching at the guest room door. I let him in and keep the door open just in case he wants to go back out. He went right in and layed on the bed “Charlie, get down!” I exclaim. He whines and stays put. I get him one of my throw blankets to lay on so he doesn't mess up the bedding, but mostly so I can go back to sleep.

I woke up the next morning and he was still there. I ended up waking him up so he could eat before I left for school. When he finally got out of the bed, limply walked to the kitchen, and ate he just went straight back. I realized that this was a problem because my step sister was moving in, only she was moving in about two days before she had planned! She was moving in tomorrow! 

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I told my mom all this and so after school we went to Walmart to pick up some things for my dog to lure him out of the room. We got yummy treats, new toys, and even a new type of food dispenser! When we got him out of the room we closed the door so that he couldn't get back in.