5 Teaching Your Dog to Heel

CHAPTER FIVE TEACHING YOUR DOG TO HEEL You know how Mom wears those high heels sometimes? They're, like, three inches tall. Well, if she likes those, I can make some she's going to love." Franny carefully placed the shoes on her feet. "I made a few adjustments to the formula, and I changed the nail polish to shoe polish." She smeared some on the shoes. In seconds the heels erupted into five-foot-tall spikes.

Franny wobbled as she walked around the room. "What do you think, Igor? Pretty nice, right?"

Igor scurried around frantically. He didn't want to get stepped on as Franny modeled her shoes. Just then Franny caught sight of herself in the mirror. She tugged at one of her pigtails. "You know,

Igor, this stuff might work on lots of other things! Maybe I can make everything grow."

She jumped out of the shoes and let them fall to the ground. Igor picked one up and examined it. It didn't wiggle like the fingernails had. He dropped it and ran after Franny, who was already busy with the next experiment.