"Duane, where's your homework?" Miss Malone said sternly to
the boy, holding out her hand.
"I don't have it," the boy replied. "My dog ate it."
"Duane, I've been a teacher for twenty years. Do you really
expect me to believe that story?"
"I swear it's true!" insisted the boy. "I had to force him,
but he did eat it!"
the boy, holding out her hand.
"I don't have it," the boy replied. "My dog ate it."
"Duane, I've been a teacher for twenty years. Do you really
expect me to believe that story?"
"I swear it's true!" insisted the boy. "I had to force him,
but he did eat it!"