Spanky runs away.


Runaway Spanky

 

One day Spanky was sitting on the back porch while Sassy watered the plants and swept the porch. Spanky liked to be outside. He could sit for hours just looking and listening.

Sassy left the porch for a minute and when she came back, Spanky was gone!

She looked on the porch - no Spanky!

She called his name - he didn't come.

Maybe he was sitting in his favorite lawn chair. She looked in the chair - no Spanky!

Sassy walked all the way around the house and could not find Spanky.

Spanky liked to walk to the mail box, so Sassy walked to the mail box, hoping to find Spanky.

The mail box was a long way away from the house, and as she walked down the driveway, she looked everywhere for Spanky. No Spanky!

When she got to the mailbox - Spanky wasn't there!

Sassy walked home and got in her car. Then she drove up and down the streets looking for Spanky.

She saw a mailman, and asked him if he had seen a little black and white dog. He said he had not.

Finally, Sassy went home and waited.

Later in the day, Sassy found Spanky sitting on the porch, just like he had never run away.

Sassy wondered where he had gone. What had he done? Maybe he had followed one of the cats. What kind of things had he seen? He couldn't tell her, but she was very glad he had come back.

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