Hurry Home

Oscar opened one eye and then the other looking around. "WHERE AM I! Oh wait..where is my class?" Then he looked at the clock. "AAAHHHH! 2:30 I have to get home!"
He was in such a hurry that he ran across the parking lot on all fours and leaped into the waiting cab. " I need to go to Woof! I mean WhoooWhooo!" The driver was looking a little nervous but Oscar was finally able to calm down and give the driver his address.
Oscar was in the back pacing back and forth across the seat on all fours and mumbling to himself about being late and getting caught when he looked up and saw the driver staring at him in the rear mirror. He quickly sat down and buckled up; but he was still so scared and worried that he couldn't help panting which meant his tongue was hanging out. "Here we are sir." the driver said as he pulled in the drive way. Oscar grabbed his money with his mouth and gave it to the driver and the ran off toward the door. "YUCK!" grumbled the driver "This money is soaking wet and it smells like DOG BREATH!"
"Whew I just made it home!" thought Oscar as he heard the garage door open. He was in his spot with his eyes closed waiting. "We're home Oscar. Who's a good boy? Who's a good boy? Have you been sleeping all day lazy bones?" Mom was talking to him in a sing-song voice as she rubbed his ears. "Hummph"mumbled Oscar as Mom walked away. "Who's a good boy? Who's a College Professor?"
He couldn't wait to go on his next adventure..."Mmmm. Where and what should I do next?" thought Oscar as he circled his bed and settled in for the night.