My Dog Has Split Ends- Chapter OneI woke up to an obnoxious drone echoing through the hall and into my bedroom. It was coming from the kitchen.I lazily let my eyes drift from the twirling fan to the window. I groaned. Crap. What time was it? I fumbled around for my bedside alarm clock to stop the echoing noise, but when I clicked the snooze button, the sound failed to cease. So I lay there, dumbfounded.Oh, right... I suddenly remembered- the buzzing was coming from the kitchen. That could only mean on thing. I tore the covers off my body and practically tripped down the stairs, still in my pajamas. I slid into the kitchen and saw what I expected to see- my snowy white Maltese, eating from her tiny little bowl by the laundry room. I picked her up and turned her a little to inspect her collar.As I had hoped, my little device had worked. The strange, annoying, buzzing noise had came from my dog's collar. I must say, I was pretty impressed. I put that thing together with only a few trinkets I found around the garage. I
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