Gypsy Meets Snappy

Gypsy strolled to Midge's house and hurried around the back of the house where she found the doggie door into the house. She poked her head through the door and didn't see Midge in the kitchen. Slowly she crawled through the door and stood in the kitchen. "Hey Midge!" called Gypsy as she stood in the middle of the room. "Where are you?"

She ran to the living room and didn't see Midge there either. "Midge!" called Gypsy again.

"Hi there," said Snappy."

"Who said that?" asked Gypsy looking around the room. "Midge, is that you playing around? Where are you hiding?"

The Mean Cat Song

Midge and Booker-T strolled along the sidewalk on their way to Jake's house.

"We are Sia..mese, if you please," sang Booker-T. "We are Sia..mese if you don't please."

"What are you singing?" asked Midge. "What is a Sia..mese?"

"It's a cat," said Booker-T. "A very naughty cat."

"Why is it naughty?" asked Midge.

"They are mean," said Booker-T.

"Who were they mean to?" asked Midge.

The Airline Attendant

Jake strolled along the sidewalk on his way to see Midge and Booker-T. As he turned the corner, he saw Booker-T entering the gate at Midge's house. He hurried to catch up to him and entered the gate right behind him.

"Hey Booker-T," said Jake. "Where is Midge? She's not up there on the porch."

"I don't know," sighed Booker-T. "Maybe she is still in the house. Let's go find her."

They hurried around the house to the doggie door and Booker-T went inside and Jake squeezed in through the door behind him.

"Hey Midge!" called Jake. "Where are you?"

The Cars

Jake, Midge and Booker-T Strolled along the sidewalk with Gypsy following behind them. Midge started to sing a little song.

"Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream," sang Midge.

"Why are you singing about rowing a boat?" asked Gypsy. "Are we going to take a boat ride?"

"She just likes to sing," smiled Jake. "When her owner has her little niece over, Midge likes the little songs she sings.

"She likes to dance too," laughed Booker-T.

"You can dance Midge?" asked Gypsy.

"She does pretty good," said Jake.

"Wow," said Gypsy. "Will you teach me to dance?"

Who Did That

Jake strolled along the sidewalk on his way to Midge's house. Booker-T was standing at the gate to his front yard when he saw Jake coming.

"Hey Jake," said Booker-T as Jake neared his gate. "What are you doing?"

"Hi Booker-T," greeted Jake. "I'm on the way to see Midge. Are you coming?"

"Yes," said Booker-T. "I'm coming. I saw you coming so was waiting for you."

Booker-T walked with Jake over to Midge's house. They entered the yard through the gae and found Midge and Gypsy sitting on the front porch.

"Hi there," smiled Booker-T. "What are you two doing?"

Little Gypsy

Jake and Booker-T walked to Midge's house. When they entered Midge's gate and walked to the porch, they found Midge sitting on the front porch with a small black and white kitten.

"Hey Midge," said Jake. "Who is your little friend?"

"Hi Jake," smiled Midge. "This is Gypsy. Her owner's family just moved in across the street."

"Hi, Gypsy," greeted Booker-T.

"Hi," said Gypsy in a tiny voice.

Midge pushed a small piece of chicken to Gypsy. "Here Gypsy," said Midge. "Go ahead and eat."

The Skateboard Show

Midge, Jake and Booker-T walked along he sidewalk going home from the carnival.

“The mirrors were funny,” laughed Booker-T. “You looked really tall and skinny, Jake.”

“Midge and you looked funny with those little short legs,” said Jake. “That was fun. I wanted to ride the roller coaster.”

“Me too,” sighed, Midge. “Why don't the humans want us to ride them?”

“I don't know Midge,” said Jake. “I guess they just think of us as pets.”

“Hey Jake,” said Booker-T. “What is going on over there near the skateboard field?”

“I don't know,” said Jake. “Lets go see what they are doing.”