I had to hide the dog so my mom would not find him. I hid him inside my closet, it is a pain leaving him there because all my clothes and shoes where munched on because of him. He did his business on my shoes and my carpet.
A few days later, Fluffy got out of my closet, so he destroyed my books, shoes, and clothes. My mom asked what had happened so I told her about Fluffy, my dog that I found on the streets.
At first my mom was mad, but then she told me I could keep