Chapter Four

Meanwhile —-

“Hey, Hobbs!  Do you know where we are?”  TLC sat down panting.  “Hobbs!  Stop!  It feels like we are lost.”

Hobbie stopped, turned around, and looked at TLC.  “We are not lost.  We just ran around Coyote Hill.  Right at this moment, we are sitting on the trail to the Rocky Point.

At the Rocky Point, we will be able to see all the way around us.

We will be able to see the Deep Dark Forest, the Cattail patch, over onto our Ranching Neighbors’ Place,

We can look back and see Coyote Hill, then if we turn completely around, we can see the farm and the start of the little field

where the deer like to hang out.”

Hobbs put his paw up and swung himself around, pointing out each and everything.

“It is the Rocky Point where we can see if there really are any wild dogs living on the farm.

It’s the Rocky Point where we can see where ALL the wild creatures live.”

Hobbs came and sat down beside me.

“Well, it’s starting to get late.  The Sun is going to bed, and those wild creatures will start coming out.  Being outside at night at the farmhouse is one thing; being out here right along with the wild ones is a whole other thing! TLC announced.

“Tell me about it,” Hobbs sadly said. “I was dumped out after years of living inside, never going outside.  I had to figure things out pretty fast.”

TLC reached over and put a paw on Hobb’s paw. “Well, New Fur brother—You will just have to keep Boo Berry and me safe!”

“BOO BERRY!!!” TLC and Hobbs yelled together! “WHERE ARE YOU BOO BERRY!!!”