Midge was sitting on the front porch watching the little humans on their way to school carrying their little lunch boxes. Booker-T ran along the sidewalk and came through the gate and sat down with Midge on the porch.
“Hi Booker-T,” greeted Midge. “What are you doing?”
“I walked over to see what you are doing,” said Booker-T looking at some more little humans walking along the sidewalk. “Who's that Midge.”
Midge looked up and saw a little human girl walking through the gate. “I don't know,” said Midge. “Does she look lost?”
“I don't know,” said Booker-T. “How do you know if someone is lost?”