The lost dog.

Come here Banjo it’s time for your bath… Banjo were are you. I ran over to mum I said to her do you no were banjo is no sorry. I kept looking all over the house and I couldn’t find him. We were looking every were and no were to be seen. 2 hour’s later we noticed a black shape moving in the shadows it was a stranger in our back yard we call the police an they came with a dog in there hands it was Banjo the police gave us him back and caught the man in the black and all lived happily ever after.