“I hope he shows.”
Mom is worried.
Here, Mom.
Scratch my booty.
It’ll help.
Scratch, scratch, scratch.
“Maybe I waited too long.”
Okay, fine.
You can give me a hug.
But make it quick.
I already look ridiculous.
“Thanks, Bubbies. You’re the best.”
I am the best!
Wag, wag, wag.
What’s that sound?
I hear something.
I hear a truck.
It’s New Best Friend!
New Best Friend!
New Best Friend!
“Calmdown, Bubbies.”
Calm?
Who can be calm?
I haven’t seen New Best Friend in forever!
Where has he been?
New Best Friend!
New Best Friend!
New Best Friend!
SIXTY-FIVE
KIRA