My dog slimed my homework

"Stop making excuses Timmy. Where is your Math Homework?" Miss Tuttle said across her desk.
" I told you, my ghost dog Mister Drooly slimed it, and I can prove it." Timmy Whistled and a fat glowing dog waddled into class through the wall. Mister Drooly walked over to Timmy, spat out three pages of slimy homework and began happily drooling green ectoplasm on the floor. "Here is my homework" said Timmy, But Miss Tuttle had already fainted from seeing a ghost.