Yesterday’s prompt: Dotsy was a dog on a mission. A mission to…
Here’s my take:
Dotsy was a dog on a mission. A mission to find the perfect bone to put in the perfect hold she’d dug in the backyard. It had to be just the right size, just the right shape, and just the right tastiness.
It’s funny. When I wrote the prompt, I could feel myself say, uh oh. I don’t think I have anything to write. And then I thought about what a dog might want to find and “bone” popped into my head so I went with it. I actually like this a lot and am going to keep writing. I’ll let you know what happens!
