Zeba (this does not say zebra)

Cameron and I adored a small dog at Bundaberg and every time we walked past her on our way past her boat, we would pat her. Her owner didn't seem to mind so we took turns putting her in our laps and patting her. One day, Cameron, Dad and I went to the Chandlery, and we found Zeba sitting in a corner. Her owner worked at the Chandlery so whenever we had lunchbreaks from school, we would ride up to the Chandlery on our scooters and pat her. Yesterday, the 23rd of July, we were lucky enough up at the Chandlery, to stay there for about an hour and a half just patting Zeba and watching Beverly Hills Chihuahua 2, I bet Zeba loved Cloe the Chihuahua.