“Hey
Midge!” called Booker-T as he stepped onto the porch. “Where are
you?”
“Hi
Booker-T,” said Midge as she came running around the house. “I'm
here. You are early this morning.”
“I
know,” said Booker-T. “I came over to see Snappy before we go to
Jake's house.”
“Snappy
will love to see you,” said Midge turning to go back to the
backyard. “Come on.”
The
two hurried into the backyard and Booker-T followed Midge though the
doggie door. They crossed the kitchen and entered the living room
where Snappy's tank sat on a table near the front window.
“Hi
Snappy,” said Booker-T as he leaped into the chair near the table.
“How are you doing?”
“Hi
there Booker-T,” greeted Snappy. “I'm really loving my new home
here and my new owner changes it sometimes so it is like being in a
new home once in a while. It is great.”
“I'm
so happy you have a nice home,” smiled Booker-T. “It was so nice
of Midge to help you get the new home and it will be so nice and warm
when winter comes.”
“I
think winter is on it's way,” said Snappy. “What are you doing
this morning?”
“Midge
and I are going to Jake's house in a few minutes,” said Booker-T.
“Do you miss playing in the pond?”
“Oh
no, not really,” said Snappy. “Sometimes I miss playing with you
all at the pond. But in the winter, it is a cold place to live.”
“Do
you see what our owner did to Snappy's tank yesterday?” asked
Midge.
“Do
you like my new home?” asked Snappy. “See what she did?”
Booker-T
peaked over the top of the tank and looked around the tank. “Oh
yes,” smiled Booker-T. “It really looks nice now. She made it
look like you are at the seashore.”
“He
even has a nice little beach to play in next to the water,” said
Midge. “I think she did good.”
“Have
you ever been to the seashore Midge?” asked Booker-T.
“I
went once with my owner,” said Midge. “It was a lot of sand and
water and some kind of strange looking trees that had some kind of
big balls in the tops of them. I think my owner called them
coconuts.”
“I
never saw one of those trees,” said Booker-T. “Do we have any
like that here somewhere?”
“I
don't think so,” said Midge. “I never saw one around here. I
think they maybe only grow where it is warm all the time.”
“Maybe
one day my owner will take me to the seashore so I can see the funny
looking trees and play in the sand,” said Booker-T.
“Tell
Jake to come and see me,” said Snappy. “I enjoy it when you all
visit me.”
“I
will tell him,” smiled Midge. “I know he will come to see you
soon.”
“And
you would be right,” said Jake as he crossed the living room. “Hi
Snappy.”
“I
didn't hear you calling outside,” said Midge. “When did you get
here?”
“I
just got here,” said Jake. “I was waiting for you at the house
and when you didn't come, I decided to walk over here to find you. I
hope you don't mind that I just came on in.”
“Oh
no, Jake,” said Midge. “No problem. Anytime my owner is not
here, you can come in and visit with Snappy. I think I can trust you
to be in my house alone with Snappy.”
“Thanks
Midge,” said Jake. “You know I will not do anything bad here.”
“I
know you wouldn't,” smiled Midge. “I know Snappy will be happy
to see you all the time.”
“Wow,
Snappy,” said Jake. “I like your new look. Your home looks like
you moved to the seashore. That is great. Do you like it?”
“Oh
yes,” said Snappy. “This is nice. I hope she will leave it like
this for a while. She is always changing my home and making it look
different when she cleans it out. I like the sand.”
“What
do you do all day?” asked Jake. “We miss you at the pond when we
go.”
“I
miss playing with all of you too, but winter is coming again and it
will be really cold at the pond,” said Snappy. “I swim in my
little pond in here and sit on the log and I can see out the window
over there if I sit on top of the rock.”
“Sounds
like you have peaceful days,” said Booker-T. “I like lazy days.”
“Sleeping
is your pastime Booker-T,” laughed Jake.
“Sleeping
is good for you,” said Booker-T. “I like to run and play too,
but when I'm done playing I like to rest.”
“Changing
that subject, would you like to go to the seashore Jake?” asked
Midge.
“I
don't know anything about the seashore so I don't know if I want to
go or not,” said Jake. “But if it looks a little like what
Snappy has in his tank home, I think it would be a nice place to go.”
“The
water is fun to play in and there was water as far as you could see
when my owner and I went last year,” said Midge. “The sand was
fun to run on but in the hot sun, the sand got really hot on my
little feet. I had to sit on the blanket a lot or go into the water
to cool off.”
“The
sand gets hot?” asked Booker-T.
“Sure,”
said Midge. “When the sun is shining on it. Like our sidewalk gets
hot in the summer and cold in the winter.”
“I
think we need shoes,” said Jake. “Why don't dogs wear shoes?”
“I
see some dogs sometimes with shoes,” said Midge. “My owner's
sister puts shoes on her little dog when she takes him for a walk.”
“I
guess humans forget that our little feet get hot and cold too,”
said Jake.
“My
friend had some little shoes and she didn't like them,” said
Booker-T. “She walked funny when her owner put them on her.”
“Why
did she walk funny?” asked Midge.
“She
said the shoes didn't feel good and she would shake her feet each
time she moved them,” said Booker-T. “I think she was trying to
shake them off.”
“Oh,”
sighed Midge. “I wore shoes once and they do feel funny on my
feet.”
“That
is because we aren't used to wearing shoes like our owners do,”
said Jake.
“Did
your feet ever get cold or hot when you were living at the pond?”
asked Midge.
“Yes,
but when they got hot on the grass or rocks, I would jump in the
water and cool them off,” said Snappy. But in winter, the water
was cold too so nothing helped.”
“Now
you don't have to worry about it anymore,” smiled Midge.
“Thanks
to you for that,” said Snappy.
“Enjoy
your seashore,” said Jake. “We will be back later to see you.
Come on lets go to the park for a little while.”
The
three told Snappy good-bye and headed to the back door.
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