On monday when I came home from school I got a big suprise. When dad opened the door something came rushing at me. “Mogli!” I cried.
Mogli is my cousins pet dog. We usually see him at Mangawhai, he mostly grabs sticks and runs up to us and drops the stick at our feet so we can throw it away again.
He is a real good dog, he is black and white and a real old one too.
We have got a small ball that Mogli loves playing with.
He likes being inside, dad wants him outside but it gets cold so we let him in.
After school today we took Mogli for a walk in a circle in the streets around our house.
