“Hey Jake!” said Midge as she came
running up the sidewalk to the porch. “Jake! Jake!”
“Calm down Midge,” said
Jake. “What is the hurry this morning? I'm right here.”
“Jake,” said Midge.
“Tomorrow is the day for the dance show at the convention center.
Are you still going to help me get in there? I want to be on that
show.”
“I heard about it on the TV
last night when my owner was watching the show,” said Jake. “It
isn't the show that is going to be at the convention center.”
“Yes it is,” said Midge. “I
know it is the show.”
“It is the show people but not
the actual show,” said Jake.