CHAPTER 13. MIA AND SILKY MADE A TRUCE.
“Mia, I must take Silky to the animal clinic today. It’s time for her stitches to come out!” mummy announced a few days later. “You must be a good puppy while we’re gone!”
Woof! Woof! Woof!
Yipeeh! Silky won’t have stitches anymore! Maybe she’ll forgive me now, I thought.
Mummy placed Silky in her cat carrier, and I escorted them to the car, which was parked next to the Pom-Pom tree. Chow the Crow joined me, flying up and down, around and around.