“Hey Booker-T!”
called Midge. “Where are you? I'm ready to go now.”
“Hi
Midge,” said Booker-T as he came running from the back yard. “Why
are you in such a hurry this morning?”
“I want to
go flying,” said Midge. “We can go to the park and I'll leap off
the big hill and go flying through the air.”
“It didn't
work last time you tried, Midge,” laughed Booker-T. “You can't
fly.”
“Maybe I
can this time,” said Midge. “Lets go see Jake and I'll tell you
all about it.”
They hurried
along the sidewalk and Midge rushed inside the gate...”Hey Jake!
Where are you?”
“I'm right
here on the front porch napping,” said Jake. “What are you
doing?”
“Midge
wants to fly,” said Booker-T.