Dog show
I was at a dog show what a mess.
Have you seen her, a guy asked running by.
He didn't wait for an answer.
Have I seen who, I asked an old lady standing next to me holding her dressed-up poodle close to her breast.
A nasty creature undefined fanatically bit into my flared trousers.
Kicking it away only triggered its fanatism.
It could be a cat but are cats allowed on a dog show?
Can anyone give this monster a shot, I yelled while holding my pants.
With one hand I grabbed the book, back in print, from my stand with the plan to smash those teeth out, or its skull.
Have you seen her, cried the guy and now I knew why he didn't wait for an answer.
Ashamed he must feel for the little ugly thing ripping my pants and leg.
With my bloody leg and the knockout beast still clinging to it, I hopped to the badly-smelling restaurant.
One cup of tea plus a fork and knife, please, I said and paid for my debts.
I don't know what's worse the bad smell of dogs or the attitude of the dog's boss.
After my tea, I would separate that smelly creature from me and go after that guy who pretended he didn't see her.
Prompts used
dog show
Have I seen her
old lady
flared trousers
back in print
badly smelling restaurants
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What about the fork and knife?