Ashlee?! Cat?! We ran up to each other and hugged. I missed you so much! I said. How are your parents? Oh um... Our parents died a yer ago. Amanda and Samantha, her older sisters, and Logan her younger brother looked at her. Oh I'm so sorry... Mine died too. Would you like to stay with us? Um. Yeah we were on our way back when we heard a rrrrrrrrrrr....ruff! It was a golden retriever. Hey boy, are you lost? I said. His ribs were showing an he didn't have a coller. He's a stray. I said looking up at them. What should we name him? Eeeeww that truck is rusty. Charlie said. That's it! I said. Eeewww? Ashlee said. No! Rusty! Great! Chris said. All in favor say oy, or eee or whatever. We all said I. Rusty it was. And we were about to show him his forever home. And we will keep him. No matter what. ( chapter three in the making.)
