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No,

I say, telling
a little
white
lie.

I was thinking about food!


You and your big bell
y!

she voofs at me, raising her eyes to the sky
and wagging her tail.

We only just ate.


A dog can dream,

I say, grinning and showing all of my teeth. I know she likes it wh
en I smile. She
'
s wagging her tail now. See,
I
'
m
so
right
about that
!

I
'
m
wonder
ing
where we are. This street is quiet. It
'
s lined with trees
and very clean. Seems like a posh neighbourhood, so maybe
we
'
ll get some posh food here. A woman
is walking
out of her house to put her rubbish into a bin
. She
'
s looking in our direction
.
She
'
s staring
... for too long. Now she
'
s waving!
How odd. I
glance
at Mimi and she
'
s looking
surprised.

The woman starts shouting and waving at us.

Mimi! Glen!

I step backwards
in shock, sensing
dange
r. We need to get out of here and f
ast. Mimi
is nudging
me
to ignore
the woman. She
'
s turning and
sprinting
down the road,
back
the way we came. I
'
m
duck
ing
my head and f
ollow
ing.
We
'
re
run
ning
as fast as we can
and we
'
re not looking
back.

How
does
that woman know our names? I
'
m sure I
'
ve never seen her before in my
voofing
life. We
'
re
sprint
ing
down a few streets and then stop. We
'
re panting. I feel the heat suddenly like a slap in the face.


Have you seen her before?

asks Mimi, breathing heavily and looking nervous
.


No, never,

I say.

I was thinking
about it while running. N
ever,
I
'
m sure.


Me n
either. H
ow
does
she know our names?


No idea.
We better keep going. Get as far away from here as possible.

At that moment
a big
red bus stops right by us and
Mimi moves away from the edge of the pavement. It
'
s one of those small buses. I look up and realise we
'
re standing at the bus stop! How funny. The driver cranes his head ou
t of the window, grinning from ear to ear
.

Do you need a lift?

he asks.

I
'
m
wonder
ing
if this is a joke and
I
cock my head, but the bus doors open. All of the passengers are looking at us, smiling. Why not, I think. I look at Mimi and she seems to agree. We hop on to the bus while the passengers clap. My
tongue lollops out of my head
and I
'
m wagging my tail. Mimi
'
s is going pretty fast too, and two women are taking it in turns to give her a fuss. She
'
s such a pretty dog.

The bus driver looks roun
d, waves
and starts driving
. And w
e
'
re off.
It
'
s a bit jolty
a
nd weird, but I get used to it
though I
'
m struggling
to balance. Sticking my tail out
seems to help
. Just have to be careful not to swish people
with it!
We
'
re
pass
ing
trees, streets, people and
we
keep
going. By the time the bus is almost empty
, we
'
re still on
it
, balancing and
watching the world go by – it
whizzes past. If I squint it
sort of blurs into a
rush of colour
. Shoo
m!


Do you
have any idea where we
'
re going?

voofs Mimi.


No idea,

I say.

But if we go far
,
we won
'
t get found so soon.


True,

she says, pushing herself closer to me.

T
he bus
is stopping
and
doesn
'
t move again. The
driver
jumps
out of his little windowed seat and heads in our direction. He
'
s patting
us on the head.


That was the last stop
,
folks
. This is as far as I
'
m going. Hope you
'
re not going to get lost now,

he says, and opens the doors. He steps on to the pavement and we jump off behind him.

To our left
there is just a line of trees; t
o the right, a small shop and a row of houses. The owner of the shop has kindly left
out
a bowl of water
– a
sign
saying
'
F
or dogs
'
has
an arrow pointing down
to it.
I
'
m
overwhelmed with thirst
and I see
Mimi running
straight for it
.

I look up at
the bus driver and
cock my head. Wish I could wink or something, but that would freak him out
,
so I just wag my tail.

Voof.

He pats my head like he
knows I
'
m saying thank you.

This is Bedrin Woods,

he
announces,
as
if he
knows
I understand
,
a
nd then he wanders off into the shop.

I
pad over to
Mimi and
lap up
some
water. It
'
s no longer cold, but still refreshing. I flick my head so some of it lands on Mimi. She kicks me lightly and runs back to the pavement. I
chase
after her. There are no cars coming either way – I
'
m
remember
ing
my Green Cross Code and
'
Sit
'
command, Ben – so we run quickly across. The forest looms
, big and green
.
It
'
s the
largest
mass of trees I
'
ve ever seen
. I
'
m not sure
I
'
ve ever been in a forest
before
. From the look on Mimi
'
s face, I can tell
that she hasn
'
t.


Maybe w
e shouldn
'
t go there,

I say.

It l
ooks a bit scary.


I was thinking the same.
Hope you don
'
t think I
'
m a scare
dy
dog
,

she says, her head drooping.


Nah
,
w
e can go another time. Let
'
s stick to the streets and houses,
and
what we
'
re used to. Maybe there
'
s a small park around here.


Voof,

s
he says, wagging her tail. I make
her happy. Sometimes it
'
s the simple things. We check there
'
s no traffic and hurry back across th
e road. It
'
s time to find some food
.
I
'
m wondering how many old ladies live in this neighbourhood.

Chapter
35

 


Ben, it
'
s Josie,

she said
after
he answered the
phone
.


I know,

he said,

I can see your name!


Glad you haven
'
t lost your
sense of humour.
Is Ms Hill with you?


Yeah
, she came over again for coffee. It helps her. She
'
s brought over a new photo album.


Cool,

said Josie.

We
'
ve had some news. A woman called in
to say
she had seen the dogs!


Wo
w!

said Ben, standing up. Wobbling a little, he sat back down.


What is it?

asked Ms Hill, he
r eyes full of hope.


They
'
ve had
a sighting,

he said.

W
here
, Josie
?


Another town
, Ebston
. They walked quite a way
. I
t seems they headed west. This wom
an was putting out her rubbish and
saw them. She shouted their names and waved, but they ran off.


Did she run after them?

asked Ben.


No, but she called us. This happened earlier today. So we
'
re runn
ing the story again this week with a
n update. We
'
re going to put a map of the route we
'
re guessing they took, along with some more photos.


That
'
s great, Josie!

cheere
d Ben. Ms Hill
wiped her eyes
, smiling
.


My editor is making it the cover
story!

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