A Naughty Dog

This post is submitted to Friday Fictioneers. 

The challenge is to write a complete story with a beginning, middle, and end in 100 words or less. My story follows the picture prompt below. Other stories can be read by clicking HERE.

PHOTO PROMPT © Ronda Del Boccio

I know my my time is coming to an end. I can hear him shouting in the distance. Once I escaped I kept quiet as I ran through the tall grass enjoying my first taste of freedom. But nightfall is going to be my downfall. I’ve never been outside after the sun has set. I see the headlights of his car closing in on me. I am ready to return. There he is! I know I have caused a great deal of trouble.

He should have thought about that when he took my leash off.

26 thoughts on “A Naughty Dog

  1. Ronda Del Boccio Author-Artist April 9, 2019 / 5:47 pm

    Thank you for a fun story!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Violet Lentz April 8, 2019 / 6:25 am

    Why do dogs always choose dusk to run off? Excellently told.


  3. Brenda's Thoughts April 7, 2019 / 11:45 am

    I loved the voice! His first taste of freedom was not what he expected. I’m sure his owner was greatly relieved to find him.


    • Anonymous April 7, 2019 / 5:23 pm

      You summed it up. Thanks.

      Liked by 1 person

    • Danny James April 4, 2019 / 2:48 pm

      Every dog gets that urge now and then. Thanks for commenting.


  4. gahlearner April 4, 2019 / 10:29 am

    Lucky dog. His owner will be so happy. Nice point of view.

    Liked by 1 person

  5. granonine April 4, 2019 / 10:26 am

    “Bad dog,” scolded my human as he scratched my ears, rubbed my tummy, and let me lick his face.”

    Liked by 1 person

    • Danny James April 4, 2019 / 7:26 am

      i think there is a soft spot in his owner’s heart.


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