On a sunny Saturday afternoon me and my friends were at town mucking around at the bandstand and the big tree.

In the corner of my eye I spotted a dog hanging off the crossbar by its dog rope and its owners were pushing it round and round. What a sight to see!

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2 Responses to “HM’s story: The Flying Dog”

  1. joe jenks Says:

    HAY I FINCK IT WAS ME HAHAHA

  2. Noel Jenkins Says:

    A great little story about a tiny event that happened in a corner of Wellington. Well done!


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