Everyone Visits Misty

Two days had past since Misty came home and Midge was anxious to go see her. She finished her breakfast and hurried out her little doggie door to meet Booker-T and walk to Jake's house with him. They hurried along the sidewalk and met Jake coming around the corner.

"Hi there Jake," said Midge. "Are you ready to go visit Misty?"

"Sure," said Jake. "I passed her house and saw her owner leaving for the day so she will be there alone."

"Yes, lets hurry," said Midge as she quickly walked that direction.

"Slow down Midge," said Booker-T. "We will get there."

Midge is Feeling Sad

Midge hurried down the stairs and jumped onto the big chair near the tank where Snappy called home. "Good morning Snappy," smiled Midge.

"Hi Midge," said Snappy. "How are you this morning?"

"It is good today," said Midge. "The sun is out and some of the snow is starting to melt."

"That is good," said Gabby. "Good morning Midge and Snappy."

"Yes," said Midge. "That means that Spring maybe on the way. Won't the warm weather be nice?"

"I will be happy to see Spring come," said Gabby. "It has been a long cold winter this year I think."

"Is your owner going to work today?" asked Snappy. "I would like to see Jake and Booker-T."

Midge in Trouble

The morning sun was coming through the bedroom window and Midge looked up at the clock. It was late and her owner hadn't got up yet for work. Midge nudged her and she rolled over and patted Midge on the head. "Good morning girl," said her owner. "Today I am working here, but I know you are probably hungry."

Midge jumped down from the bed as her owner sat up and grabbed her robe and slippers and went to the shower and dressed in blue jeans and a sweater. She put her warm slippers back on and started down the stairs to the kitchen. "Come on girl," said her owner.

Midge and the Television

Jake and Booker-T had gone for the day and Midge ran around the house checking to make sure they hadn't messed any thing else up. The pantry door was closed with the fallen bag of food laying on the floor inside. Everything seemed to be okay. She was worried about the food bag inside the pantry. But there was nothing she could do to fix the problem. She hoped that her owner would just think the bag fell over on it's own.

"Midge!" called Gabby from the living room. "Midge! Where are you?"