I have a little dog.
His name is Jerry.
He can help me a lot.
Early every morning Jerry goes to the shop in the village.
The girl in the shop gives him two things, a sweet and a newspaper.
Jerry eats the sweet and takes the newspaper in his mouth.
Then he runs home.
I like reading my newspaper in bed before I get up.
Jerry knows that and he brings the paper to my bedroom.
When I am eating my breakfast he brings all the letters to me.
After that, he goes outside to wait for the bus.
When he sees the bus coming down the road, he makes a noise.
I put down the letters and run out , and the bus stops for me.
Jerry never lets me miss the bus.