Ride The Wagon

Midge crawled through the doggie door into the back yard and ran to the wagon and picked up the handle. She pulled it across the back yard and around the corner on her way to the front yard. She pulled it through the front gate and onto the sidewalk going to Booker-T's house. She tried to pull the wagon through the gate into Booker-T's front yard. The rear wheel got caught on the fence post. She pulled hard, but the wheel was stuck.

"Hey Midge!" called Booker-T as he walked to the gate. "What are you trying to do?"

"My wagon wheel is stuck on the fence post," sighed Midge.

"What are you going to do with the wagon?" asked Booker-T.

Midge the Singer?

"Hey, hey, hey," sang Midge as she strolled out the front yard gate and along the sidewalk to Booker-T's house on her way to Jake's house. "Hey, hey, hey, strolling along. Strolling along to Booker-T's house."

Booker-T came walking around the house from the back yard. "Hi Midge," said Booker-T as Midge came strolling through the gate singing her song. "What are you doing?"

"I'm singing and strolling," sang Midge.

"Why are you singing?" asked Booker-T. "And what are you singing?"

"I'm just making it up as I stroll along," smiled Midge. "Do you like my song?"

"Hmmm," said Booker-T. "I don't know. Sing and let me hear it all."

"I don't know it all yet," said Midge. "Hey, hey, hey. I'm strolling along the sidewalk. The sky is blue and the sun is shining bright and makes me feel happy. Going to get Booker-T and Jake and have fun at the park today."

The Cat Show

Jake, Midge and Booker-T hurried along the sidewalk to the gym parking lot where the people had bleachers, a ring and a large circus sized tent set up for the cat show. People were entering the tent carrying cat carriers. At the back of the tent, they could see tables set up where the owners set the carriers on while they tended to their cats. Some had their cats out of the carriers and were holding them as they brushed their fir. There was a pretty fluffy white cat with a pink bow on her head that Booker-T noticed.

“She is pretty,” smiled Booker-T as he started to walk to the back of the tent.

“Where are you going?” asked Midge.

Did You Know?

Midge walked to Booker-T's house singing, “Skip, skip skip to my Lou.”

She entered the yard through the front gate and skipped across the yard to the back door still singing, “Skip, skip, skip to my Lou.”

She poked her head in through the doggie door. “Booker-T!” called Midge. “Hey, Booker-T! Where are you ? I'm coming in now.”

Booker-T entered the kitchen. “Hi Midge,” said Booker-T. “Come on in. What are you doing?”

“Did you hear the news?” asked Midge.

“Hear what?” asked Booker-T.

“It was on the TV last night,” said Midge. “I heard it.”