“Do da do da,” sang
Midge as she entered the living room.
“Hi Midge,” called
Snappy looking out the tank window. “You are singing this
morning.”
“Oh yes,” said
Midge. “I guess I am.”
“What are you happy
about today?” asked Snappy.
“We went to see the
dinosaur statues yesterday and after we saw them, we went to the
zoo,” said Midge.
“Was it fun?”
asked Snappy.
“It was really
good,” replied Midge. “Those dinosaurs are really big animal
monsters. I'm happy they don't live in our city.”
“Are they really
big?” asked Snappy.
“They are so big,”
said Midge. “One of them I think, is bigger than our house. He
could step on the house and smash it.”
“Oh my!” said
Snappy. “I hope they never come to our city. Why do they have the
statues at the park?”
“Jake said they were
showing them to people,” said Midge. “He called it an exhibit or
something like that.”
“The animal monsters
must be famous for them to have statues of them,” suggested Snappy.
“Maybe they are,”
agreed Midge. “Gabby don't think that they are alive today.”
“Does he know for
sure?” asked Snappy.
“I don't think so,”
said Midge. “I think because we haven't seen any here in our city,
he thinks they don't live today.”
“Did you go to the
zoo?” asked Snappy.
“We went to the zoo
after we finished looking at all the monster animal statues,” said
Midge. “They have new animals there now.”
“Did you see Duke?”
asked Snappy.
“No,” said Midge.
“All the animals that were there the last time we went aren't there
anymore.”
“Where did they go?”
asked Snappy.
“I don't know,”
said Midge. “This little zoo is only a holding place, Jake said.”
“What is a holding
place?” asked Snappy. “I don't know what that is.”
“Jake said it was a
place where they take them before they go to a big zoo,” said
Midge. “I think Duke went to a big zoo now.”
“That is good,”
said Snappy.
“But you know, it
is sad,” sighed Midge.
“Why is it sad?”
asked Snappy. “They have a home.”
“But is it a happy
home like you and I have?” asked Midge. “I don't think they have
someone who loves them like our owner loves us.”
“They have a lot of
people who go to see them I think,” said Snappy.
“Yes,” agreed
Midge. “A lot of people go to the zoos, but they have no human who
plays with them.”
“I guess that is
sad,” said Snappy. “We are lucky.”
“Yes,” said
Midge. “I think pets live better than a zoo animal.”
“Are we pets?”
asked Snappy.
“Yes,” said
Midge. “They call us pets because we belong to a human.”
“Oh,” smiled
Snappy. “I thought I was a turtle and you were a dog.”
“We are,” laughed
Midge. “But all animals who live in a human's house are called
pets.”
“Jake and Booker-T
are pets too?” asked Snappy.
“Yes,” replied
Midge.
“So when I was
living at the pond in the park, I wasn't a pet?” asked Snappy.
“No,” said
Midge. “At the park you were just a turtle. Now you are a pet
turtle.”
“Okay,” said
Snappy. “I think I understand. Are Sammy and Jimmy my pet
ants?”
“Hmmmm,” said
Midge. “I think so.”
“They live in my
tank,” said Snappy.
“I'm not sure how
that works,” said Midge. “We will call them your pet ants.”
“Okay,” smiled
Snappy. “My pet ants. Wow, I have pets of my own now.”
“Yes,” said
Midge. “I think you do.”
“Hey Midge!”
called Booker-T as he came running into the living room where she was
talking to Snappy.
“Hi Booker-T,”
said Midge. “Slow down. Are you okay?”
“Come quick,”
said Booker-T.
“What is wrong?”
asked Midge.
“Come with me,”
said Booker-T as he turned to go through the kitchen door.
“Wait for me,”
said Midge as she hurried after him. “What is wrong?”
Midge followed
Booker-T out the doggie door to the back yard. Beside the dog house
lay a little black kitten.
“Please don't hurt
me,” cried the kitten.
“We aren't going
to hurt you,” said Booker-T. “Are you okay?”
“I'm scared,”
said the little kitten.
“Where do you
live?” asked Midge.
“No where,” said
the little kitten.
“What is your
name?” asked Booker-T.
“Smokey,”
answered the little kitten.
“Why are you
scared?” asked Midge.
“I don't want
anyone to hurt me,” said Smokey.
“No one here will
hurt you,” said Booker-T. “We will be your friend.”
“How did you get
here?” asked Midge.
“A man set me on
the sidewalk and drove away,” said Smokey.
“Someone dumped
you out?” asked Booker-T.
“Yes,” said
Smokey. “I saw the little house here and ran over here to hide.”
“He can come live
with me,” said Booker-T.
“Will your owner
let him come live with you?” asked Midge.
“She was going to
let Susie live with us but her owner came back home and Susie went
back with her,” said Booker-T. “I think she will let him stay or
she will find him a good home.”
“You can go home
with Booker-T,” said Midge. “Would you like that?”
“Yes,” said
Smokey.
“His owner is a
good person,” said Midge. “Booker-T used to be homeless and she
took him in and gave him a nice home.”
“Oh, thank you,”
said Smokey. “I would like to stay with you.”
“You can be our
new friend,” smiled Booker-T. “My name is Booker-T and this is
Midge.”
“What kind of cat
are you Midge?” asked Smokey. “You look different than Booker-T
and me.”
“I'm a not a cat,”
said Midge. “I'm a dog.”
“Oh,” said
Smokey. “I heard dogs and cats don't like each other.”
“Midge is
different,” said Booker-T. “She is friends with everyone. We
have another friend who is a dog and a bird.”
“Oh wow,” said
Smokey. “You all like each other?”
“Yes,” said
Midge. “We have fun together. We also have a turtle friend in the
house.”
“Do you two live
here in that big house?” asked Smokey.
“Midge lives here
in this house,” said Booker-T. “I live in the house next door.”
“Who lives in the
little house here?” asked Smokey.
“It is my dog
house, but I stay in the big house,” said Midge.
“I can live here
in the little house,” suggested Smokey.
“No,” said
Booker-T. “You will live in the big house with me. I will take
you there with me when I go home. Right now, Midge and I are going
to Jake's house. Come on and you can go with us and meet Jake.”
Smokey followed
Midge and Booker-T out the gate and along the sidewalk to Jake's
house. Smokey was happy. He found himself some new friends and a
new home.
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