
One day I told my brother to take care of the dragon. I was going to the grocery store. I hoped, I just hoped, I seriously hoped that no dragon was following me. But when I went to the grocery store to buy some salad, again, a miniature triple-head dragon came following me. I said, "Ah! This is the last dragon. I'm never ever going to get another dragon again." So I just went on to get my salad and some beef. I gave some beef to my dragon and I rided on home. This time I named him not for the salad picture, just a name, it was named "Aidan."
I wanted to fly to Baltimore for a vacation. If you've been reading this book, bye, I need to fly on!