"Nevermind that old mutt, Bolt." violet commanded. "Got it," Bolt replied. The happy mbwa were now at a huge cherry tree, which provided lots of shade. violet streched out and rolled onto her back. Bolt just sat beside her. Over at the benches where Penny and her friend, Tiffany, were sitting, they talked. "Hey Pen, I think our mbwa like each other." Tiffany giggled. "I think so too." Penny said. Penny and Tiffany accidentally left the mbwa behind after needing to leave. Unfortuanetley, they were miles from home. That must have been a long walk for Bolt and Penny. "Uh, oh," violet gasped. "Double...
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