On Thursday he turned into a leopard with dark black spots and on Friday he turned into a big, big, big, mean Rotweiler and a Doberman. On Saturday he turned into a very, very, mean eagle and leaped down into a river and grabbed a fish for his mom, the mother eagle. On Sunday he turned into a very very nice cat. I have a grandma who has 12 cats because she lives on a farm. Their names are Smocky, Muffen, and I don't remember all their names.
Buddy is the one who died.
My grandmas has a very big hou se and my grandma has seven rooms. O ne is my bedroom. It is close to my grandma and grandpa's room and the bathroom. The attic is upstairs too.