Flash by Ellen / Flash is dead

This story is about when Flash learned to fly. One day me and Giovanna where playing and we decided to take Flash up in the cubby house. Then we were playing with him on the window sill and he jumped out the window. He landed on the trampoline and bounced around for a while, then he fell off the trampoline into a bucket of water; he swam to the edge of the bucket and jumped into the Guinea Pig cage and then we put him in his cage and went inside. Later on we went outside and found Gipsey the dog chewing on flashes remains.


We were so sad; we had a funeral.