Good afternoon those of you how have been following my mother's blog. It is with a sad heart that I let you all know that my mom has passed away. The Jake and Midge stories will not longer be updated. Thank you all for showing your love and support to her with all her stories she has shared with all of you.
Barbara's daughter.
Midge sat on the front porch looking at the rain falling all around. Booker-T ran through the rain and jumped onto the porch with Midge.
“What are you doing?” asked Booker-T.
“Sitting here watching the rain,” said Midge. “Do you like to play in the rain?”
“Sometimes,” said Booker-T. “Maybe it will stop raining later.”
“Maybe,” said Midge. “Have you heard the rain song?”
“What rain song?” asked Booker-T.
The four friends strolled along the sidewalk to the petting zoo area of the big transfer building. They ran around the building and found many little humans visiting all the baby animals.
“Wow, look at all the animals in there,” said Booker-T.
“Do you see the little pig,” said Midge.
“Hi,” said a little pig that walked up to Midge. “Are you looking for me?”
“I don't know,” said Midge. “What is your name?”
“I'm Curly,” said the little pig.
“That is a cute name,” smiled Lucy.
Midge and Booker-T sat on Midge's porch waiting for Jake and Lucy to come. Gabby flew down from the trees and landed on the porch rail.
“Hi Gabby,” greeted Midge. “What are you doing?”
“Just flying around the city and checking things out,” said Gabby.
“You always find fun things to do,” said Midge. “What is happening in the city today?”
“There is a ball game starting in the park,” said Gabby. “Do you want to go watch the game?”
“Is that the ball game with the little humans?” asked Midge.
Midge walked to Booker-T's house next door and as she entered the gate into the yard, she saw Booker-T coming around the house from the back yard.
“Hi Booker-T,” greeted Midge. “Are you ready to go to Jake's house?”
“Lets go Midge,” smiled Booker-T.
They strolled along the sidewalk on their way to Jake's house. Suddenly Midge saw something in the sky that glistened. She stopped and stared at the sky.
“What is wrong, Midge?” asked Booker-T.
Midge and Booker-T strolled along the sidewalk on their way to Jake's house. They entered the yard through the gate and found Jake napping on the porch swing.
“Hey Jake!” called Midge as she tapped him on the head with her paw. “Wake up Jake!”
“Wakey wakey!” laughed Booker-T.
Jake sat up and blinked his eyes at them. “I'm awake!” said Jake.
“You were sleeping,” said Midge.
“Maybe a little,” said Jake. “Maybe I was just resting my eyes.”
Midge hurried around to the front yard and out the gate on her way to Booker-T's house next door. She ran around to his back door and crawled through the doogie door into the kitchen.
“Hey, Booker-T!” called Midge. “Where are you? Wake up!”
Booker-T entered the kitchen.
“Hi Midge,” said Booker-T. “What are you doing this morning?”
“Come on,” said Midge. “Come to my house. I have something to show you.”
“What happened?” asked Booker-T.
