Post by Running on Jan 18, 2012 21:16:39 GMT -5
Belle sat at the red light, one of maybe three in the town. When the black chevy came to a stop at the driveway of an old house. The sun was just barely above the trees. The morning air was cool, and there was frost on the grass blades. She heard a fairly loud whining that came from within the house. Belle walked cautiously to the darkened window. A medium sized dog laid there. She walked to the door and it was locked. She had gotten the call that the owner, was old and so was the dog, she figured the dog didn't have much more time. She kicked the door right below the knob, so she could break the lock. Once she did, she approached the dog carefully. His tail started to wag. Belle picked him up carefully and walked slowly to the truck. The morning air was still cool, so she opened up the back door of the truck and laid him there. The dog, that she had now named Ole' Red, laid his head on his paws. Belle hopped in the driver's seat and started to make her way back to the ranch. Red sat in the back looking like the happiest dog in the world.
