HAPPY HALLOWEEN

HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERY ONE.

   IF YOU GO OUT TO TRICK OR TREAT BE SURE AND STAY SAFE..

   NEVER GO ALONE.  ALWAYS BE WITH FRIENDS. 

      DON'T STAY OUT TOO LATE...

HAVE FUN


 

Forever Rain

Midge sat on her front porch watching the rain as it poured down from above. Booker-T ran into the yard and hurried to the porch where Midge sat.

“What are you doing?” asked Booker-T.

“Sitting here watching the rain falling,” sighed Midge. “What are you doing out in it?”

“Don't you like to go walking in the rain?” asked Booker-T.

“I do too,” said Midge. “I want the rain to go away. Where is the sun?”

“Rain rain,” said Booker-T. “Go away. Come again another day.”

“How cute,” smiled Midge.

“Little Midge wants to play,” sang Booker-T.

“Did you just make that up?” asked Midge.

The Lost Bone

Midge was running around the house looking under the furniture and in the corners.

“What are you looking for Midge?” asked Snappy.

“Do you know where I put my bone?” asked Midge.

“No,” said Snappy. “I didn't know you had a bone. Where did you see it the last time?”

“I had it two days ago,” said Midge. “I was laying here on the floor and chewing on it.”

“Did you finish the bone?” asked Snappy.

“I don't think so,” said Midge.

“Maybe your owner picked it up if you left it on the floor,” suggested Snappy. “She is always cleaning the house.”

“I don't know,” said Midge. “Do you think she would throw it away?”

The Sausage Man

Midge and Jake skipped along the sidewalk on their way to Jake's house. They hurried across the street and ran through the gate. Jake was sleeping on the front porch swing.

“Hi there Jake!” called Midge as she got to the porch. “What are you doing?”

“I was napping,” said Jake.

“Did you sleep last night?” asked Booker-T.

“I slept,” said Jake. “I was just resting my eyes while I waited for you two to get here.”

“Today is the last day of the fair,” said Midge. “Lets go check out the food.”

The Plan

Jake hurried to Midge's house so they could go back to the fair. He poked his head through her doggie door and looked around the kitchen.. “Midge!” called Jake. “Where are you?”

“Hi Jake,” said Midge as she ran into the kitchen.

“Hey Midge,” said Jake. “You look nice with your bows in your ears.”

“Do you like my pink bows?” asked Midge.

“They are nice,” said Jake. “Why are you wearing your bows today? We are going to the fair, aren't we?'

Off to the Fair

“We're going to the fair, we're going to the fair,” sang Midge as she ran to Booker-T's house. “Hey there Booker-T. Are you ready to go?”

“I'm coming Midge,” said Booker-T as he ran around the house to the front yard gate. “You are really excited this morning.”

“We are going to the fair,” said Midge. “I've never been to a fair.”

“Do you think it will be fun?” asked Booker-T.

“There will be lot of things to do,” said Midge. “I hope we can find something to eat there.”

“What do you want to do there?” asked Booker-T.

“I want to ride on the carnival rides,” said Midge. “They are fun.”

Gone Fishing

“Hey Booker-T!” called Midge as she got to the gate at his house. “Are you coming?”

“Hi Midge,” said Booker-T as he ran around the house from the back yard. “What are you

dragging behind you?”

“It's a fishing pole,” said Midge.

“Why do you have a fishing pole?” asked Booker-T. “You can't fish.”

“I can fish,” said Midge. “We will go to the pond at the park and I'll show you I can fish.”

“How are you going to catch a fish?” asked Booker-T.

“I watched the boys fishing the last time we were at the park,” said Midge. “Wouldn't you like a fish to eat?”

“I like fish, but I don't think you can catch one,” said Booker-T. “Dogs don't go fishing.”

“I'll be the first fishing dog,” smiled Midge. “They will put me on the news and I will be famous.”

“How will they know?” asked Booker-T.