“Hey Jake!” called Midge as she
came through the gate into the front yard. She strolled up the
sidewalk to the porch.
“Hi Midge,” greeted Jake. “You
are early this morning.”
“I know,” said Midge. “My
owner left for work an hour earlier this morning. I think she has
meeting at work this morning. I heard her talking to someone from
her office on the phone last night.”
“It's always good to see you,”
said Jake. “I think Booker-T and Misty are coming soon so we can
go to the park to play.”
“Okay,” said Midge.
“Did you see Booker-T and Misty
this morning?” asked Jake.
“No,” said Midge. “It was
early so they might have been sleeping.”
“Do you want some of my
breakfast?” asked Jake. “I will share some with you.”
“Thanks Jake,” said Midge. “I
ate some breakfast when my owner was getting ready to leave for her
job.”
“Okay Midge,” said Jake. “You
know you are welcome to share mine.”
“I know Jake,” said Midge.
“You always share with me.”
“Now, you have done the same
thing Midge,” said Jake.
Midge smiled and nodded her head.
“Who is that Jake?” said Midge
as she turned to see a small black puppy walking up the sidewalk to
the front porch. She was wearing a bright pink sweater and had a
pink and white bow above her right ear.
“That is Crystal,” said Jake.
“She just moved into that big blue and white house across the
street.”
“Hi Jake,” said Crystal. “Hope
you don't mind I came to visit this morning. Are you busy?”
“Hi Crystal,” said Jake. “This
is my friend Midge.”
“Hi Midge,” greeted Crystal.
“How are you?”
“Hi Crystal,” said Midge. “I
am good this morning. How are you?”
“I am good today too,” said
Crystal.
“I like your little sweater,”
said Midge. “But isn't it a little too hot to wear it today?”
“Maybe a little,” said Crystal.
“But my owner thinks I'm cute in my sweater.”
“You wear them all the time?”
asked Jake.
“Yes,” said Crystal. “You
don't wear them?”
“Oh no,” said Jake. “I don't
like them.”
“I don't like them either,” said
Midge. “My owner tried to put a sweater on me once and I tore it
when I was running around in the back yard. After that, she stopped
putting them on me.”
“Oh,” sighed Crystal. “Do you
think if I tear this one, she won't put it on me anymore.”
“You don't like it?” asked Jake.
“Not really,” said Crystal.
“But I don't know how to let my owner know I don't like them.”
“You have to create a problem so
she will think they are not good idea,” said Midge.
“How do I do that?” asked
Crystal.
“Let us think about it,” said
Jake. “Maybe Booker-T will have an idea when he gets here.”
“Okay,” said Crystal.
“We are going to the park when
Booker-T and Misty get here in a few minutes,” said Jake. “Would
you like to come with us?”
“Your owners let you go to the
park alone?” asked Crystal.
“Oh sure,” said Midge. “They
really don't know we go to the park to play. We wait til they leave
for work and then we go play.”
“We try to get back home before
they come home from work,” said Jake.
“My owner don't go to a job,”
said Crystal.
“She don't work?” asked Midge.
“Yes, she works, but she does her
job at the house,” said Crystal.
“Oh,” said Midge. “Maybe if
she is busy she won't notice that you are gone.”
“Maybe,” said Crystal.
“Does she check on you when you
are outside playing?” asked Jake.
“No,” said Crystal. “I go in
and out the doggie door.”
“Okay,” said Midge. “When
Booker-T and Misty get here, you go in and check on your owner and
then come back that way she sees you and knows you are okay.”
“I will try that,” said
Crystal. Are those your friends coming now?”
Jake and Midge turned to see
Booker-T and Misty walking through the front gate.
“Yes,” said Jake.
“Hi Booker-T, said Midge. “Hi
Misty.”
“Hi,” smiled Misty. “Who is
your new friend?”
“This is Crystal,” said Jake.
“She lives across the street. Her family just moved in yesterday
afternoon.”
“Welcome to the neighborhood
Crystal,” said Booker-T.
“Wow,” said Crystal. “You
are cats.”
“Yes,” said Booker-T.
“That's what we are.”
“You like playing with dogs?”
asked Crystal.
“Sure, why not?” said Misty.
“I didn't now that cats would
play with dogs,” said Crystal.
“We are all friends,” said
Jake. “We have a bluejay as a friend too and a turtle.”
“Oh,” said Crystal. “That
is nice, I think. I have only had dog friends before.”
“If you come with us to play,
you will play with cats, a bird and a turtle,” said Midge.
“Okay,” said Crystal. “I
think that is cool.”
“I like your sweater Crystal,”
said Misty. “But isn't it hot?”
“Yes,” said Crystal. “I
don't really like it, but my owner thinks it is cute.”
“Do you have any ideas to get
her owner to take it off and not use it anymore Booker-T?” asked
Midge. “We thought maybe you might have a good idea.”
“Hey you guys!” said Gabby
as he swooped to the porch from the tree limb above. “What idea
are you looking for?”
“Hi Gabby,” said Jake.
“And who is your little friend
in the pink sweater?” asked Gabby.
“Gabby, this is Crystal,” said
Jake. “Crystal, this is Gabby.”
“He is your friend too?” asked
Crystal.
“Oh yes and he knows everything
that goes on in the neighborhood most of the time,” said Midge.
“If you want to know anything, just ask Gabby.”
“That's right,” said Gabby.
“Gabby at your service miss.”
“Ha ha Gabby,” laughed
Booker-T.
“So what idea is Booker-T
supposed to have?” asked Gabby.
“Crystal's owner put on the
little sweater and she don't like it,” said Jake. “How do we get
her owner to take it off and not use them anymore?”
“Oh that's an easy one
Crystal,” said Gabby.
“You know what to do?” asked
Midge.
“Oh sure,” said Gabby. “What
she needs to do is get herself caught on something in the back yard
and start barking and barking for her owner to come help her. When
she sees that she is caught on something because of the sweater, she
won't use it anymore.”
“That sounds like an easy idea
to do,” said Jake.
“Is there something in your
back yard that you can hook the sweater on and then you can start
barking til she comes out?” asked Midge.
“There is some fencing out in
the back or a small tree with low branches.. maybe I can get caught
in one of them,” said Crystal.
“Come on Crystal,” said
Booker-T. “Lets all go to your back yard and check it out. We can
help you get caught on it.”
“Okay,” said Crystal.
“Thanks. Lets go.”
They all ran to the back yard at
Crystal's house .. Come back next week to find out what they do.
Midge and Jake love all their fans.
Hope you enjoy reading their stories.
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