So Buster went into garden and he digged, digged, digged. But he didn't find it, so he got into a rocketship and flew to the moon!
(Buster the dog on the moon with his rocketship).
Buster is very lucky because the moon is made of cheese and Buster loves cheese. It's his favourite food after bones!
(Buster with the bone in his mouth, on the beach)
Buster then woke up on the sofa and realised he had been dreaming. So he started to look for his bone - first behind the cushions on the sofa.
…..then under the large armchair....
…...finally, inside his favourite, old slipper but the bone was nowhere to be seen.
Still feeling sad, Buster went into the garden and started to search there - first behind the lawn mower....
…..then under the red wheelbarrow....
…..then inside a large plant-pot.
Buster even checked the compost heap but still there was no sign of his bone.
Suddenly he remembered. He had buried his bone by the apple tree.
He digged with his front paws, sending soil flying everywhere.
Buster is happy at last, clasped between his teeth is his bone.
…..then under the large armchair....
…...finally, inside his favourite, old slipper but the bone was nowhere to be seen.
Still feeling sad, Buster went into the garden and started to search there - first behind the lawn mower....
…..then under the red wheelbarrow....
…..then inside a large plant-pot.
Buster even checked the compost heap but still there was no sign of his bone.
Suddenly he remembered. He had buried his bone by the apple tree.
He digged with his front paws, sending soil flying everywhere.
Buster is happy at last, clasped between his teeth is his bone.
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