When I was eight years old, age. Dogs that bite at my babysitter. Then it jumps to come find me Now that I see its fangs and its awesome. I was shocked and crying. But it is very fortunate that the wound is not bad.
When I was eight years old Dog bites on my face. Then it jumps up to me. Then I saw its fangs and then it's very scary. I was shocked and crying But by then it was very lucky that the wound was not bad, too.
When I was eight years old. My dogs bite at my face. Then it jumped into me. At the time I saw its fangs and then it's scary. I was shocked and crying. But at that time it is very lucky that the wound is not bad.