make her more popular, while the other gift was to console her if it
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Both her parents had jobs, so the dog was home alone most of the time
during the day, and Kim remembered the girl's car roaring into the
driveway each afternoon at three-thirty and the girl racing up the
steps while the dog barked loudly and scratched at the screen door.
Then there would be a lot of jumping and squealing and hugging, which
even as a kid Kim found pretty disgusting. And finally there would be
a very big puppy tearing crazily around their own and
This happened every day.
Then one day there was none of it. The girl came home and there was no
barking and no scratching at the door. Just silence. Kim was playing
in the yard as usual and noticed that something was wrong. They'd
gotten pretty used to the dog by then. So she watched. The girl went
inside.
A few minutes later the girl came out holding the puppy and raced for
the car. She put the dog inside and quickly drove away. That was all
Kim saw. The rest she heard about later.
When the girl got home the puppy was in the kitchen, choking. There
was something caught in the throat. So she bundled it up and drove to
the vet. The vet took a look at the dog and told her to wait outside.
She did, for a while. But then the waiting started to get to her so
she decided to drive on home, and asked the nurse to call her when the
doctor was through.
She was only in the house a few minutes when the phone rang. It was
the vet. He said the dog was all right and asked her if she was home
alone. She said she was. He told her to get out of the house right
away, to go stand on the lawn or on the street. The police, he said
would be over right away.
She was not to ask questions. She was just to leave as fast as
possible.
They found her waiting on the front lawn, walking in circles, confused
and worried. Two squad cars emptied four officers into her house.