This morning, I looked for my socks.
I found one blue sock on the bed.
But where was the other one?
I looked under the bed—nothing there.
I checked the drawer and the closet.
Still no sock! It had vanished!
Then I saw something in the dog’s mouth.
It was my missing sock—wet and wrinkled!
I laughed and said, “Socks aren’t toys, silly dog!”
Next time, I’ll put my socks away safely!