7 Puppy Panic

Chapter 7 PUPPY PANIC THURSDAY Dear Diary, This morning, Bella and Jack stayed home from school. We split up and searched again. I noticed something in the kitchen: muddy paw prints. Muddy paw prints. And a muddy line? Those weren't here last night...

I followed the mud tracks through the house and down the hall. And there, right in the middle of Bella's bed was...

...something in a red cap? It was that garden statue Harlow had brought Bella during fetch. I saw muddy paw prints leading to the closet. I followed those, too.

I found Harlow, Diary! But she wouldn't come out. HARLOW?

I knew what I had to say. I'm sorry, Harlow. I know you didn't mean to hurt Bear. You're just a puppy. You're still learning. Will you come out now? We've missed you. Nothing happened for a moment. Then Harlow stood up. She gave me the I'm Sorry Face. (At least I'd taught her one thing!) She wagged her tail!

A minute later, everyone else rushed into the room. You found her. Bub! Good work, Bubby-kins. Arf!