It was a nice sunny day in July. The birds were singing in the trees,and you could hear children laughing and having fun. They were at a little park behind their house,where all the children played in the summer. Schools been out for about a month,and they were all just enjoying themselves.
Sara and Jamie were buddies. They have know each other since they were toddlers. The girls could pass for sisters. They both had long black hair, but Jamie had brown eyes,and Sara had green eyes. Both were the same height and lean. The girls were both nine years old,and always played together.
One afternoon,they both went home to eat lunch,they weren’t hungry. They each knew if they didn’t go home to eat,they wouldn’t be allowed back out. So off they went to Jamie’s house,because everyday they each took turns going to each others house for lunch.
On this one particular afternoon, on the way home,a little dog that was black and brown with big white spots,ran up to both of them. The dog seemed happy to see them. He was just wagging his tail,like he knew them. Both girls petted him,and said to the dog,we’ll see you later,we have to go home.
The little dog followed them home,and when they came back out to play,he was still there. He was sitting in front of the door,and seen them both coming . He stood up and started wagging his tail. Jamie went back in her house and brought out a piece of meat for the dog. He gobbled it up like he didn’t eat in a while.
This went on for about a week, Sara told her mom that he must not have a home. Sara’s mom said,” Who ever he belongs to,they seem to have taken care of him. He must be lost.”
“Can I keep him Mom?” said Sara
“I’ll put an ad in the paper,under lost animals. He can stay until his owner picks him up.”
Jamie was happy for Sara. Jamie already had a dog of her own, she name him Scotty.
“Maybe if you keep him, we can take Scotty and the lost dog with us to the park.”
“He isn’t a lost dog, I’ll name him “Ditzy”………… he really is a lost dog,but I hope I can keep him”,said Sara with tears in her eyes.
Weeks went by and no one answered the ad. Then one day the phone rang. The man on the line said,”The dog you described,sounds like my dad’s dog, Mutt. My dad passed away a month ago,and Mutt disappeared. I can’t take him home with me.”
“My daughter Sara, has been taking care of him. She would love to keep him.”
“I’m glad to hear that!” My dad loved that dog,and I would hate to take him to the S.P.C.A.
Well that is settled,I hope your daughter takes good care of Mutt. Good Bye!”
After he hung up, Sara and Ditzy walked in the door. I told her the good news.
Sara picked up Ditzy and said,”Your staying,your my dog.” Sara gave him a big hug,and he couldn’t stop kissing her face.
Afterwards,she took Ditzy over to Jamie’s house to tell her the good news.