MJ and his Mom gone through the store, looking for food, toys, brushes, shampoo and importand things the dog need. Michael paid everything and when they left MJ asked: "May he sit next to me in the car?" Sara looked down to him. He made big eyes and the puppy in his arms licked his cheek. "Not yet, baby. He's to young. We have a box in which he is secure. On the way home you have to find a name for your dog." Michael leaned at the open door at his car. "You're so right, Mommy." He smiled at her and went to his dad and together they put MJ's dog in the box. Everyone got into the car and while Michael was driving home, MJ said: "Well, I think he needs a cute name. I know that you want that. Something like Jamie or something." Michael looked into the mirror to his son. "It's your dog and you can name him whatever you like. This name can be crazy or stupid but if you like, his name will be like that." Michael was so happy to have a wonderful wife like Sara and such a sweet and clever son. Sara smiled to Michael. She was proud to. She took his hand while he was driving and Michael send her a little smile but sill looking on the street. MJ thought about a minute. "Then his name will be Davis. Is that okay?" Sara smiled, so did Michael. "It's perfect." "Great!", MJ was totally happy.
