Authors: Jenny Offill
My mother wasn’t happy, but a promise is a promise, I said.
Sparky, I decided. That will be your name.
I took him outside to his tree.
Sparky went right to sleep.
I made a sign and put it under
the tree:
It was two days
before I saw him awake.
He didn’t know a lot of games, so I taught him some.
We played King of the Mountain
and I won.
We played Hide-and-Seek
and I won.
We played Kung Fu Fighter and I won.
We played Statue and Sparky was very, very good.
That weekend, Mary Potts came over to investigate.
Let me show you what Mary Potts is like.
This is a picture of her room:
Before she even took off her coat, Mary said, “Let me see your new pet.”
I had some worries, but I took her out to Sparky’s tree.
He opened his eyes and looked at us.