“Is he here yet?” I asked.  “No.” replied my mom. “When is he going to be here?” “He should be here any minute.” “I’ve been waiting an hour!” “He’s here!” My dad said as he walked into the house from outside. “Awesome, let’s go see the new dog!” Well he isn’t our dog he’s my Dads friend’s dog that we are holding for him a little while. As we walked outside to see my Dads friend Mr. Neil, my Mom took our dogs and put them on the trampoline. My Dad and Mr. Neil put up the dog pen and put in his dog house. They put in his water dish, his food bowl, and his toys. When we took him inside to see the rest of the family he bolted he look and searched every room. When he finally settled down we took him outside Mr. Neil was leaving, when Judge saw he was leaving he jumped the fence and took off up the hill, he ran straight up and caught up to Mr. Neil. I started to run after him and my Dad called me back. Moments latter Mr. Neil came back with Judge. My Dad put him in the kennel and gave him his food. When he was done dad let him out he charged our cat then our cat ( Who weighs way to much) jumped onto the bathroom cabinets ( Which are way to high for him ) Then Judge ran into the kitchen and jumped at our guinea pig, scaring her half to death. My Dad put him back in the kennel and we all went to sleep.