DESCRIPTION AND COMMUNICATION OF IDEA I love to take care of pets as I used to have a dog and a parrot and two terrapins now. I want to spread the love to more pets as a pet sitter. The main job of a pet sitter is to take care of customers’ pets while they are away for work or travel. Most of the time, I would be taking care of pets at the owners’ home. As a pet sitter, I would also be offering a variety of services such as walking and feeding pets, administering basic medications and providing companionship
Dogs need to be entertained and they also need their daily exercise and stimulation to stay healthy. If you are unable to give your dog his daily exercise, it is more convenient for you to hire a dog walker in your area. Did you know that lack of exercise and lack of mental stimulation can have a negative effect on your pet? Your dog has the potential to become bored or overweight, if you do not utilize the necessary exercises that will keep your pet happy. When you don’t have the time to commit
a nuisance dog investigation (dog owner's address). I arrived on scene at approximately 1:56pm. I met with victim Robert White. Mr. White stated he was walking in the alley behind 200 Block of Monroe Ave. A white male had a black dog approximately 6 feet away from him. As he continue to walked through the alley, the dog tried to attack him. Mr. White stated the dog was on a "retractable leash" but Mr. White noticed that the dog owner had extended the leash to the point that the dog was close
When me and my brother go into the forest we find this dog. My brother say’s it’s so cute then I say do you want to keep him and my brother say’s yes. So we start walking with the dog then we see the dust and we try to find a place to hide. Then the dog runs away and my brother and “I say comeback.” Then the dust stops and we and try to find the dog and see we something on the ground and we run over to it. We check what it is and it is the dog laying on the ground and it’s not breathing we fell
sign had the name Neary Lagoon in large bright colors. In addition, there were another dog sign above the Neary Lagoon sign that explained the dog policy on the Lagoon premises. After reading the signpost, I turned around to look at the street to see what was happening; there were bicyclists, joggers, dog walkers, and automobiles going back and forth. It was very lively with so many different noises being heard: dogs barking, cars roaring, people talking, music, and nature chirping. I did not want to
Camino de Santiago. What they don’t realize is that they are all walking the Camino de Santiago for one reason, and that is for themselves. Sarah, another one of the main characters that Tom comes across, might say that she is walking to quit smoking, but in real life she is walking for inner peace and to assure herself that she can finish smoking anytime she wants. While Sarah is walking for one reason, Tom, the American, is walking for another reason. Daniel, Tom’s son, is an American that traveled
I had been searching for weeks; I scoured plenty of websites and had finally found him. He was in a tiny jail in Orlando that wasn’t too far away from my house. We called to confirm that he was there and would be available to be seen the next morning. A young lady with a high pitched voice answered, “Hello, how may I assist you?” she asked. My mom proceeded to ask if he was available, indeed he was. My mom had arranged to have work off. Despite having school the next day I was too excited and wanted
One scary, spooky night the two best friends Louis and DJ were walking home. The sky was cloudy and the street was a little foggy. Both friends have similar personalities. When they were walking, both of them saw a mansion that looked like it had been there for 100 years. DJ glanced at Louis and said, “ We should knock on the door Louis to see if it is really haunted.” Louis gulped and said “ Did you not hear about the stories about this mansion. It was an old man living here 50 years ago and he
continues jogging down the street. In the distance he sees the park. He begins to run faster. When he arrives, he sees the small boy and the dog in the grass. He runs up to them and crouches down. He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a thin rope leash. He hooks it to the dog's collar and pats the dog's head. The two of them walk back towards the sidewalk. The dog looks back at the boy, but the man tugs his collar and he follows. The small boy begins to cry. There is a middle-aged woman sitting on
Personal Narrative- Meaningful Walk With a Friend It was a warm summer evening. The sun had already set and its brilliance still lingered in the sky, it seemed, much longer than usual. It was a wonderful night for a walk with my friend and our dogs. I waited for him at the usual spot, midway between our houses—the corner of Annesely and Bernwood. He was always at least five minutes late, but he always showed up. Brad emerged over the small hill on Bernwood. His back was towards the sunset, so
some kids were walking around and decided to go to a haunted house. As the kids enter the house the door slam shut they all jump them make there way around the place. The curtains are all tore up and dust is everywhere. One friend start telling the story about the women that lived there. They say she lived there alone with her husband. One day her husband had to go away for a while, he left but before he did he got her a dog to remember him. A year goes by she takes care of the dog and it has gotten
at the Park? That is Sydney Olympic Park. You may not realize that this is more than a park. It’s a way of life for residents living at the Park. They consider themselves a spoiled lot with more than 30 restaurants, bars, and cafes within a short walking distance from their front doors. These eateries provide cuisines from across the globe as well as local and Australian cuisine. Services and shopping are at their fingertips, making this one of the most convenient communities in which to live. Public
Are they okay?” I asked her in hope of getting more information about what Harrison told all the boys. “Well, I don’t know the full story, but Harlan was playing with his dog. And he was in the sight of a white man, and Harlan is black like us, so the man… he shot Harlan’s dog. Whites and blacks don’t along like they used to, Hon.” My mom was definitely right about that. I watched as my mom slipped on her work shoes, and walked out the door. Now that my mom’s at work, it
dark, gloomy, dusky, and silent. So basically these were not the conditions that I was looking for. As I approached the park, increasing the speed of my walking I started to feel a bit frightened. I couldn’t hear any thing apart from my footsteps and the one behind me. Yes, the one behind me, I looked back, saw no one and started walking backwards. As I looked forward my eyes caught up with a tall man looking s...
RESEARCH: Walk to school day / ride to school day at least once a fortnight where children are encouraged to ride or walk to school on a certain day, with a reward chart at the end of the term depending on the amount of times they participate. Walking school bus: Mother/s walk a group of students that live within their housing community to school, creates safe barriers and allows the students, as well as mothers, to join physical activity into their daily routine, instead of driving or catching
the possible outcome of these advances. Through clever characterisation, themes and imagery, he shows that if society advances too greatly, then mankind may as well terminate itself. When walking one night, Mr Mead is abruptly stopped by a "metallic voice", for simply walking, but in this world of 2053 A.D, walking appears to be a felony. Mead is arrested and taken "To the Psychiatric Centre for Research on Regressive Tendencies". The character of Mr Mead is represented by symbols of light, reflecting
It was a beautiful summer morning at around ten in the morning when my dog ran in and jumped up onto my bed scaring me. I sat up with a tired look on my face and looked over at my dog and shook my head with a laugh “Morning to you too” I say laughing as I patted her head and got up and out of bed. Since I lived right on the lake I could hear the ducks and loons calling on the lake. It was very peaceful next to the lake even with boaters on the lake. I walked into the kitchen to make some breakfast
On September 9th, 2017 at approximately 7 p.m., I went to Gracedale Public Park to carefully conduct my observation on the individuals, who were at the park and their specific activities in the one hour of time. When I got there, the weather was beautiful with soft winds, a clear sky and with some dim sunlight. The park was full of people of all ages. Though, there were more kids than adults and some teenagers. There were many bicycles and strollers parked beside the tree I sat under. After a couple
about his next door neighbor, Anna Garcia. He had spoken to Anna the previous morning when he saw her walking her dog at 6:30 AM. It is usually a quiet suburban neighborhood. The emergency call came in at 9:45 AM. Anna Garcia was found dead in her home with her dog in her home at 9:56 AM. Anna was wearing a sweater during the heatwave. The call came in on 9:45 AM for noise complaints by her dog barking for 2 hours straight. As well Anna not answering the phone and her doorbell. The police
One day I took my dog to the dog park. It was a cool day at the park. The dog park has lots of trees and a stream running through it. My dog loves it there. That day, however, he did not. I was letting him run through the stream and play in the water when all of a sudden a big black dog came out of nowhere and attacked my dog. I didn't know what to do. Finally, I grabbed a bowl that I had brought for water and filled it with water from the stream and threw it on the dogs. They finally quit fighting