by jörmungandr. » Fri Aug 24, 2012 3:55 am
Ballot hit the bottom of a deep ditch. He got up and shook his paw as it hurt a little. "What? How did this ditch get here? I come threw here every day," he looked upward and saw how far he fell. The walls were all dirt and mud then he saw a cement truck outside of the ditch. He knew that that wasn't good. He barked and tried to climb the walls but it was slippery and he fell back down.