“Hi Jake!” called
Midge as she walked to the porch where Jake was sitting. “What are
you doing?”
“Hmm,” said Jake.
“I'm picking cotton.”
“What?” asked Midge
looking at Jake with a puzzled look. “You look like you are just
sitting there doing nothing.”
“Yes,” said Jake.
“That's what I am doing. Nothing.”
“Oh,” laughed
Midge. “You are being funny.”
“Where's Booker-T?”
asked Jake. “I thought he was coming with you.”
“He had to go to the
vet's this morning so we are supposed to go get him before we go to
the park,” said Midge.