Max and Duke walked down the sidewalk, their friends old and new a little ways behind them. Every once in awhile, Max would glance over his shoulder at Gidget. There were times where she met his gaze and they would stare at each other for a few seconds before looking away with embarrassed expressions carved into their faces. The terrier's heart pitter pattered every time he felt her gaze burning into the back of his head and then he would turn to look at her with a faint smile.
"If you two continue to stare at each other like that, I'm gonna be sick," Chloe grumbled, padding up and walking alongside Max.
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"Chloe, leave them alone. Young love is a beautiful thing," Mel piped up, daring to speak up against the tabby cat. He was quickly whacked on the head by Chloe. But both Gidget and Max had heard the pug's words and their faces blushed a bright red.
Just then, Max heard a gasp from his brother Duke. "What? What is it?" the terrier asked the giant mutt. A big smile spread across the larger dog's face as he wagged his tail and answered, "This is it. It's my old house!" Everyone followed Duke's gaze to stare at a fairly big house that stood before them. Gazing up at his brother, Max spoke softly, "You did it Duke. You did it."
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"What do I do?" Duke asked quietly.
"Go up and scratch that door. And when your owner comes out, jump up and give him a big lick on the face," Max answered.
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All of the sudden, all of the animals heard a bunch of chirping and tweeting. Confused, they looked up at the sky to find Sweetpea and Tiberius flying towards them. Gidget had sent the two birds to scout around for the psychotic Snowball and his goons. "What happened?" the Pomeranian asked as their feathery friends landed. Panting, Tiberius stammered, "It's Snowball... he's coming..."
