“Hey Midge!”
called Jake as he came through the gate. “Where are you?”
“Hi Jake,”
said Midge as she came running around the house. “I'm in the back
yard. What are you doing?”
“I came to see
you,” said Jake. “I see a truck in front of your house.”
“Come on to
the back,” said Midge. “The man is here to finish the digging we
started. My owner is going to put in the nice pond.”
“Oh, wow,”
said Jake. “That is really good.”
“What will
be really good?” asked Booker-T as he came around the corner of the
house to the back. “Hi you guys.”
“The pond
will be good,” said Midge. “My owner is having it put in. See
the hole?”
“Oh wow, it
is deep,” said Booker-T walking to the edge of it. “Who dug the
hole?”
“Some man
with a little tractor was here to dig it,” said Midge. “They
just left. Someone else is going to come finish it up now.”
“Can we
watch them?” asked Jake. “I want to watch them make the pond.”
“The man
left with my owner in her car,” said Midge. “That's his truck
out front.”
“Where did
they go?” asked Jake. “I saw the truck.”
“They went
to the office to set up how she wants it to look, I think,” said
Midge.
“Why didn't
the man take his truck?” asked Booker-T.
“He is my
owner's cousin,” said Midge. “So they went together in her car.”
“Is her
cousin going to finish the pond for her?” asked Jake.
“Yes,”
said Midge. “He is some kind of construction guy.”
“That's
nice,” smiled Jake. “We are going to have a pond.”
“Yes,”
said Midge. “We are going to have a pond to play in.”
“Your owner
is so nice,” smiled Booker-T. “You are so lucky.'
“We all are
lucky,” said Midge. “You have really nice owners too.”
“Yes, we
do,” said Jake. “But your owner is building a pond for you.”
“When will
it be ready?” asked Booker-T.
“I think I
heard him tell my owner that it can be ready in four days,” said
Midge. “I'm excited. We will have a pond to stay cool in. We
won't have to go to the park and swim in that pond.”
“We will
miss going to the park,” said Jake. “Won't we?”
“We can
still go to the park sometimes and play,” said Midge. “I like
playing in the park too.”
“Me too,”
said Booker-T. “But now we can play in the pond in your backyard.”
“Hi guys!”
said Gabby as he swooped down from the trees and landed on Midge's
dog house. “Did you all did that big hole?”
“No,”
laughed Midge. “Hi Gabby.”
“We started
to dig the hole,” said Jake. “But it was too much digging for us
to do. Midge's owner had someone come in and dig the hole bigger.”
“Your owner
is okay that you dug a hole in the backyard?” asked Gabby.
“She wasn't
happy with us at first,” said Midge. “I showed her the picture
of the pond and she understood and had someone finish digging it.”
“How did you
show her?” asked Gabby.
“I had the
magazine laying near the hole and I used my paw and turned the pages
til I got to the picture of the pond,” said Midge. “Then I tapped
on the page so she would look at it.”
“She
understood and was surprised that I knew,” said Midge. “She
thinks I'm smart.”
“But I don't
see any water in your pond,” said Gabby.
“They will
put water in it when they finish it,” smiled Midge.
“I thought
it was finished,” said Gabby as he flew down to the ground and
walked over to the hole.
“They have
to put something in it before they can put water in it,” said Jake.
“I think if they put water in it now, it will disappear into the
ground.”
“They don't
have anything in the pond at the park,” said Gabby.
“They have
something hard in the bottom of the pond at the park,” said Jake.
“They do?”
asked Gabby. “Oh, maybe that's why the water don't disappear from
the pond at the park.”
“When they
put the hard stuff into the hole, then they will fill it up with
water,” said Midge. “We are going to watch the man do the pond.
Do you want to watch with us?”
“I'm on the
way to see Polly so I will come back later,” said Gabby. “Good
luck with your pond.”
“Maybe when
you come back,” said Booker-T. “We can all go swimming in it.”
“Will they
finish it today?” asked Gabby.
“No,”
said Midge. “I heard my owner say it will be four days.”
“Long
time,” said Gabby as he flew away above the house. “I'll be back
later.”
“Here come
your owner and her cousin,” said Jake.
Midge's owner
came strolling around the corner with her cousin and a couple men.
The men measured the hole and wrote down some thing on a paper.
“That's
your owner's cousin who is doing the pond?” asked Booker-T.
“Yes,”
smiled Midge.
“A girl?”
asked Booker-T. “A girl is going to build the pond?”
“She gives
the orders,” laughed Midge. “The men do most of the work. She
does some of it.”
“Wow,”
said Jake. “That's pretty good. I didn't know girls did
construction work.”
“I think
today, girls do a lot of the things that guys do,” said Midge.
“I think
you are right,” agreed Jake. “Remember that girl we saw on the
tractor who was cutting the grass at the park.”
“Oh yes,”
smiled Midge. “I remember. She was really pretty but she was mean
yelling at us to move like she did, don't you think?”
“She just
needed us to move so she could mow,” said Booker-T.
“Maybe you
are right,” said Midge. “I guess the girls have to be tougher
than the guys.”
“Why?”
asked Jake.
“I don't
know why,” said Midge with a puzzled look. “I heard my owner's
cousin say that last night.”
“Look over
there,” said Jake. “Here comes all the stuff for the pond. Lets
go sit over there and watch.”
The three
walked to the dog house and sat down under the tree to watch the pond
being built.
No comments:
Post a Comment