When Mr. Fooey Took A Dip In The Pool
One sunny morning, a rich dog named Mr. Fooey woke up in his oversized fluffy bed. Then, his human older brother picked him up and brought him to the patio pool deck. In one motion, he threw the poor little puppy into the pool. And obviously, his five-minute swimming lesson didn't pay off, because Mr. Fooey was doggy-paddling for life!
His two older twin sisters walked down to the pool in their fashionable suits. When they saw poor Mr. Fooey in the pool, they ran inside the mansion to get a warm fuzzy towel. One of girls took him out of the water and the other held the towel. They took him inside and told their mom. The middle brother got in trouble, and Mr. Fooey slept all day in the towel. THE END! (Note: There was some exaggeration in this story.)
His two older twin sisters walked down to the pool in their fashionable suits. When they saw poor Mr. Fooey in the pool, they ran inside the mansion to get a warm fuzzy towel. One of girls took him out of the water and the other held the towel. They took him inside and told their mom. The middle brother got in trouble, and Mr. Fooey slept all day in the towel. THE END! (Note: There was some exaggeration in this story.)
A Day With Mr. Fooey At Camp
One summer morning, the twins, Chelsea and Caroline and their little brother, Harold, were packing their bags to go to camp. When they quickly ran upstairs to take a shower, Harold had forgotten that he had to let Mr. Fooey out of his room for the night! He slipped into Chelsea's backpack. Then, they came downstairs and walked out the door. Chelsea said "This backpack is way too heavy." "Maybe you put too much makeup in it," suggested Caroline. "Yeah, I probably did." said Chelsea. And they all ran to catch the bus.
On the bus, when Chelsea opened her bag, she saw Mr. Fooey! She didn't want to tell anyone, so she petted him and said "Shhhh, boy." She closed her backpack and thought What if he gets lost? Then we'll have to wait until Monday because today's Friday!
At last the bus arrived at Camp SuperRich. Everybody flocked to their special hangout. Caroline and Chelsea went to the Groovy Dance Floor and Spa. Chelsea set her backpack down and went to dance. Mr. Fooey pawed his way out. He went over to Chelsea and whimpered. The girls on the floor looked shocked. "Wow, is that a dog I see?" Chelsea said sheepishly. Mr. Fooey ran over to Caroline. "Guess not!" Chelsea blushed, and continued to dance. Caroline looked at the dog. Is that Mr. Fooey? Caroline wondered. She and Mr. Fooey ran over to Chelsea and Caroline pulled her aside. "Is that Fooey?" she asked. "Yeah, I noticed him in my bag when we were on the bus. Well who do you think did it?" "It was Harold's turn last night to let him out." remarked Caroline. "If he forgot-" "Harold." Both girls finished with anger. "Swimming Time!" shouted counselor Marissa.
Everybody changed into their bathing suits and jumped in the water. Caroline put Fooey in the water. He could swim when he spent the time in the pool. "We should find Harold suggested Chelsea. They all swam to Harold playing pool basketball. Chelsea tapped him. "What?" Harold asked. "Look who's here." Caroline muttered. He looked down to see Mr. Fooey playfully splashing. " B-b-but how did he get here?" Harold was shocked. "You forgot to put him back in his room. Fooey somehow got in my backpack and I didn't notice until we were on the bus." The twins gave a stare and swam off.
The twins had a good lunch and had a awesome time at the Groovy Dance Floor And Spa. Mr. Fooey even got a facial cream! When camp was over he jumped in Caroline's bag. They all rode home and when they were home, Mr. Fooey jumped out of the bag and slept. THE END
On the bus, when Chelsea opened her bag, she saw Mr. Fooey! She didn't want to tell anyone, so she petted him and said "Shhhh, boy." She closed her backpack and thought What if he gets lost? Then we'll have to wait until Monday because today's Friday!
At last the bus arrived at Camp SuperRich. Everybody flocked to their special hangout. Caroline and Chelsea went to the Groovy Dance Floor and Spa. Chelsea set her backpack down and went to dance. Mr. Fooey pawed his way out. He went over to Chelsea and whimpered. The girls on the floor looked shocked. "Wow, is that a dog I see?" Chelsea said sheepishly. Mr. Fooey ran over to Caroline. "Guess not!" Chelsea blushed, and continued to dance. Caroline looked at the dog. Is that Mr. Fooey? Caroline wondered. She and Mr. Fooey ran over to Chelsea and Caroline pulled her aside. "Is that Fooey?" she asked. "Yeah, I noticed him in my bag when we were on the bus. Well who do you think did it?" "It was Harold's turn last night to let him out." remarked Caroline. "If he forgot-" "Harold." Both girls finished with anger. "Swimming Time!" shouted counselor Marissa.
Everybody changed into their bathing suits and jumped in the water. Caroline put Fooey in the water. He could swim when he spent the time in the pool. "We should find Harold suggested Chelsea. They all swam to Harold playing pool basketball. Chelsea tapped him. "What?" Harold asked. "Look who's here." Caroline muttered. He looked down to see Mr. Fooey playfully splashing. " B-b-but how did he get here?" Harold was shocked. "You forgot to put him back in his room. Fooey somehow got in my backpack and I didn't notice until we were on the bus." The twins gave a stare and swam off.
The twins had a good lunch and had a awesome time at the Groovy Dance Floor And Spa. Mr. Fooey even got a facial cream! When camp was over he jumped in Caroline's bag. They all rode home and when they were home, Mr. Fooey jumped out of the bag and slept. THE END
Mr. Fooey Goes To Disney World
One spring afternoon, the Duncan Family was heading to the airport. It was spring break and they were going to Paris to spend it. When they arrived at the airport they saw Uncle Jay with his wife Juliana, their twins daughters Vanessa and Victoria, and their little brother Thomas. "Uncle Jay! What a surprise!" Mom ran with her high heels over to them. "We're going to Paris," Dad said. "Can we have French candy please?" Harold asked. "Stop asking for the millionth time!" Chelsea and Caroline said together. "Brothers," Victoria muttered. "We know what you mean." said Vanessa. "Same here." agreed Chelsea. "Hey, have you seen Mr. Fooey? We got him after you last came." said Caroline. Vanessa and Victoria ran over to see Mr. Fooey. "Aaaaaaw," Vanessa said. Victoria scratched behind Mr. Fooey's ears. Uncle Jay checked his watch. "Our plane to Disney World is going to take off in a half hour. Bye!" "WAIT!!! I need to call London and say bye." Victoria said. She opened her backpack and got out her cell phone. No one saw Mr. Fooey climb in Victoria's backpack. The Duncans always thought he climbed into the open suitcase.
"Welcome aboard flight number 156 first class flight to Paris. Please buckle your seat belts and turn off all electronics. We will be taking off shortly." said the flight attendent. All of the richest people on vacation to Paris buckled their belts and turned off their phones. Most of the people popped gum in their mouth. The plane started to move. Then, the plane took into flight. Everyone looked out the window to see the clouds. "You may turn on your electronics and unbuckle," informed the flight attendent. The plane ride went quickly. The plane went down. Everyone went over to the French airport. Dad opened the suitcase. "Let's see if Fooey is in here. We left the case open for him." They looked and saw that Mr. Fooey was gone. "Where's Fooey?" asked Harold with shock. "I know. He went to Disney World." said Caroline smugly. "When Victoria opened her backpack, Fooey climbed in. Remember he climbed into my bag?" Chelsea said. "Well, there's no turning back now." Mom gulped.
Back at Orlando Airport, Victoria opened her backpack to get her iPod. She saw Mr. Fooey curled in her bag asleep. Victoria was shocked. "Vanessa! Come here!" Victoria called. "What?" Vanessa answered. "M-m-mr. Fooey is going to Disney World." Victoria stuttered. "How do you know?" "Look and see for yourself." Victoria said.The two twins looked into the bag. Right at the moment of shock, Uncle Jay's phone rang. "Hello?" He asked. "Hey Brother! How's it going? ... I'm fine too. So what are you calling about? ... Wow, can that be happening? ... Well looks like it is! I'll go check with the twins. ... OK Bye!" Uncle Jay ran to Victoria and Vanessa. "Girls! Girls! Don't close that bag!" "What Dad?" Vanessa asked. "Open the bag. I won't be surprised if
"Welcome aboard flight number 156 first class flight to Paris. Please buckle your seat belts and turn off all electronics. We will be taking off shortly." said the flight attendent. All of the richest people on vacation to Paris buckled their belts and turned off their phones. Most of the people popped gum in their mouth. The plane started to move. Then, the plane took into flight. Everyone looked out the window to see the clouds. "You may turn on your electronics and unbuckle," informed the flight attendent. The plane ride went quickly. The plane went down. Everyone went over to the French airport. Dad opened the suitcase. "Let's see if Fooey is in here. We left the case open for him." They looked and saw that Mr. Fooey was gone. "Where's Fooey?" asked Harold with shock. "I know. He went to Disney World." said Caroline smugly. "When Victoria opened her backpack, Fooey climbed in. Remember he climbed into my bag?" Chelsea said. "Well, there's no turning back now." Mom gulped.
Back at Orlando Airport, Victoria opened her backpack to get her iPod. She saw Mr. Fooey curled in her bag asleep. Victoria was shocked. "Vanessa! Come here!" Victoria called. "What?" Vanessa answered. "M-m-mr. Fooey is going to Disney World." Victoria stuttered. "How do you know?" "Look and see for yourself." Victoria said.The two twins looked into the bag. Right at the moment of shock, Uncle Jay's phone rang. "Hello?" He asked. "Hey Brother! How's it going? ... I'm fine too. So what are you calling about? ... Wow, can that be happening? ... Well looks like it is! I'll go check with the twins. ... OK Bye!" Uncle Jay ran to Victoria and Vanessa. "Girls! Girls! Don't close that bag!" "What Dad?" Vanessa asked. "Open the bag. I won't be surprised if
