The Scruffy Puppy Page 2

  “I’ve been making a big fuss of him,” Jo said, smiling. “He was a bit down when you left last weekend – he’ll be so pleased to see you again.”

  Bella nodded. She’d been worrying that Sid wouldn’t understand they were coming back to get him.

  “Dad and I will look through the paperwork,” Mum suggested to Bella and Tom. “Why don’t you two go and see Sid?”

  “Ah, is that a new collar and lead for him?” Jo smiled. “Let’s go and get him and put them on. Then we can bring him out here to your mum and dad.”

  Bella gulped excitedly.

  Tom fumbled at the fastening on the collar, undoing it so they were ready to give it to Sid. “This is so cool,” he muttered, nudging Bella. “Our own dog!”

  “I can’t believe it’s really happening,” Bella whispered back, as they followed Jo down to the pens.

  But it was. Sid was there, sitting hopefully by his door, as if he’d heard their voices. When he saw them his tail beat slowly back and forth, and he glanced from Bella to Tom and back to Bella again, as though he wasn’t quite sure it was really happening either.

  “He’s so lovely,” Bella murmured, choking up a little bit.

  “Don’t start crying!” Tom rolled his eyes. “You’re as bad as Mum! This is a good thing, Bella! Hey, Sid,” he added in a gentle voice. “Look what we brought for you.” He held out the lead, and Sid’s slowly wagging tail suddenly went about ten times faster.

  Jo laughed. “He loves his walks. Or his runs, I should say.” She opened the pen door and let Tom slip inside to fuss over Sid, and then put the collar on.

  “It looks so nice,” Bella said proudly. The collar was a smart blue one that she’d chosen, with a matching lead. Mum had even had their phone number put on the little bone-shaped tag already.

  Tom grinned at her, and passed over the lead. “You can take him, Bella. You chose him, after all.”

  Bella’s fingers were shaking as she took the lead, and Sid stared up at her hopefully. His tail was still wagging at top speed. “Are you coming with us, Sid?” she murmured. “Shall we go home?”

  Sid sat in his comfy, padded basket, watching solemnly as Bella showed him all the toys they’d bought.

  “And look, this is a squeaky bone!” She squeaked it for him and laid it down to join the line with all the others.

  “Bella went a bit mad in the pet shop,” her mum said, leaning down to stroke his ears. “This is enough for about three dogs, isn’t it, Sid!”

  Sid recognized his name, and wagged his tail a bit, even though he didn’t know what they were talking about.

  “I hope he’s OK,” Bella murmured worriedly. “He’s so quiet.”

  “A new home is a lot to get used to, I should think,” Mum pointed out. “Give him some time.”

  Sid looked at Bella, her straight blonde hair falling over her face as she crouched down to arrange the toys for him again. He liked her. He liked her a lot. As she came close, he leaned out of the basket and gave her cheek a sweeping, wet lick.

  Bella collapsed backwards, giggling, and Sid followed her, planting his hairy white paws on her tummy so he could lick her again.

  “Uuuugggh, Sid!” But Bella put her arms round his neck and hugged him. “You silly dog,” she told him lovingly, and Sid licked her one more time.

  Chapter Three

  “Hi! Megan, is that you?” Bella said excitedly into the phone. “We’ve got him! Sid’s at home with us – we brought him home yesterday! Do you want to come round and meet him? Mum says you can.” Bella waited expectantly for a voice at the other end, sure that Megan would jump at the chance.

  “Actually, sorry, Bella, I can’t.”

  “Oh…” Bella didn’t know what to say – she was really disappointed. Megan sounded excited about something, though. There was a bubbly sort of sound to her voice, as if she had a secret.

  “Have you got some news?” Bella asked curiously.

  “Yes – we’ve got a dog, too! We got her yesterday. She’s a spaniel and we’re calling her Coco.” Megan’s words spilled over each other, she was so eager to tell Bella her news.

  For just a moment, Bella felt cross – getting a dog was her special thing. She had been desperate for one for ages. And now Megan had a dog, too, just like that. She knew that Megan’s mum and dad gave her loads of things – whatever she wanted really, because she was an only child and they worried that she was lonely. But why a dog? Bella hadn’t even thought Megan liked dogs all that much.

  “I didn’t know you wanted a dog,” she said quietly, trying not to let the things she was thinking show in her voice.

  “You kept talking about how brilliant it would be. So – I thought maybe you were right. I begged Dad, and he took me to choose a puppy yesterday.”

  “What, straight away? You didn’t have to have a home visit or anything?”

  “Course not!” Megan laughed. “Coco came from a breeder, not a shelter. She’s a proper pedigree dog. She was very expensive,” she added proudly.

  “Oh…” Bella frowned. Sid hadn’t been expensive. They’d paid a donation to the shelter, to help look after the other dogs, but that was all… Bella chewed her lip worriedly, and then gasped in surprise as a warm weight settled on her feet.

  Sid stared up at her lovingly, and Bella giggled and tickled his tummy with her bare toes. She was being stupid. It was great that Megan had a dog, too. “Maybe we can all go to the park this afternoon!” she suggested excitedly. “Sid and Coco could make friends.”

  “I’ll ask Mum,” Megan said. “Hold on.”

  Bella waited patiently as she heard her off in the background, talking to her mum. A few moments later, Megan came back to the phone.

  “Bella? I forgot, we can’t yet,” she said. “The breeder said we ought to give her time to adjust to being at home with us. I think it’s silly, but Mum says we’ve got to.”

  “Oh! OK. Well, I’m sure she’s right.”

  “Suppose so. Anyway, bring a photo of Sid to school, OK? I’ll bring one of Coco.”

  “All right.” Bella put the phone back in its cradle on the kitchen windowsill, and reached down to run her hand over Sid’s soft ears. “I don’t care that you weren’t expensive,” she whispered. “I think you’re perfect.”

  “Finally!” Tom put his head round the door. “I thought you were never getting off the phone. Mum says we can all go for a—” He eyed Sid carefully and said the last word in a whisper. “Walk.”

  Even though Tom had whispered the words, Sid still jumped round in a complete circle, ears flapping, his helicopter tail practically lifting him off the ground.

  “Well, that’s popular.” Bella giggled. “Come on then!”

  Bella’s house was near a small park with a little children’s playground and a stretch of grass. There was a bigger one a bit further away, but they decided not to go too far for the first walk.

  Bella, Tom and Sid were so excited that it was hard to remember about walking to heel. All three of them just wanted to run. It seemed mean to make Sid walk nicely when it was the first time he’d had a proper walk in ages. The shelter had told them that they used volunteers to take the dogs for walks, but there were never enough to take all the dogs out.

  Sid could smell the park – the scent of grass and other dogs, and space to run in. But he did his best to walk next to Bella, the way he’d been taught.

  “He’s being so good,” Dad said, sounding a bit surprised. “I was expecting him to be pulling your arm off, Bella.”

  Bella nodded. “You’re such a good boy. Good boy, Sid.”

  Sid shook his frizzy ears happily and nosed at Bella’s leg. The park was really close now. He stopped short as they came up to the gate, gazing at the biggest open space he’d ever seen.

  “I think he’s too excited to move,” Mum said, laughing. “Go on in, Bella. See if he wants to go for a runaround.”

  Bella nodded and handed the lead to Tom – she didn’t want to, but he’d let her ta
ke Sid all the way there, so it was his turn. She trotted off backwards, calling gently to Sid. “Here, Sid! Come on! Let’s run!”

  And a white streak of excited dog raced out across the grass towards Bella, with Tom galloping at the end of his lead.

  When Bella arrived at school on Monday morning, for once Megan had actually got there on time. She was sitting on one of the playground benches near the door to their classroom, with an admiring crowd gathered round her.

  Bella hurried over, eager to talk about the dogs, and how much fun it was to be an owner at last. But it wasn’t easy to get a word in. Megan had a great long string of photos, in a special holder covered in paw prints. She was happily showing them off to all the girls in their class. Bella peered over. Coco did look very, very sweet. She was a little golden Cocker Spaniel, with huge dark-brown eyes and very curly ears. She was wearing a collar made of pink sparkly stones that looked a bit big for her in the photo that Bella could see.

  “I’ve got three little coats for her and four different collars,” Megan was saying airily. “She’s so pretty, she looks perfect in everything. Oh, hi, Bella! Look, this is Coco!”

  “She’s so cute.” Bella nodded. She could see more of the photos now – one for every different collar and outfit, and quite a few with Coco lined up next to the soft toys on Megan’s bed.

  That’s what Coco’s like, Bella thought suddenly. One of Megan’s soft toys. Bella couldn’t say that, though. Not without upsetting Megan. And besides, she felt mean. But she did feel sorry for Coco – she must have been changed in and out of coats and collars all weekend. A puppy wasn’t a doll for dressing up.

  “She’s got a pedigree as well,” Megan said proudly. “Lots of her relatives have won prizes – one of them’s a Supreme Grand Champion. Coco’s really called Golden Daydream of Melton.”

  Bella giggled. She couldn’t help it – it was such a silly-sounding name. But Megan glared at her crossly. “Did you bring a photo of your dog?” she demanded.

  “Yes,” Bella murmured, suddenly wondering if she wanted to show Megan right now, with all these girls around. Especially when they’d just been looking at super-pretty Coco. They might not think Sid was very special. In fact, they might think he was downright scruffy.

  “Go on, Bella. We want to see! Is your puppy a spaniel, too?” Lara asked. She and Chloe hung around with Megan and Bella a lot, but sometimes Bella wished they didn’t. Lara could be mean, and Chloe just giggled and went along with everything that Lara said.

  “Yeah, show us!” Chloe said now, giggling.

  Bella looked down at her school rucksack, which was a bit chewed round the edges. She’d left it on one of the chairs in the kitchen and Sid had obviously fancied a midnight snack. Mum had said that they’d better not leave anything out in the kitchen overnight from now on. The photo was in the front pocket, but she didn’t really want to get it out. What if they laughed at Sid?

  “Come on!” Lara huffed. “I bet she hasn’t even got a dog at all. She’s just making it up to copy Megan.”

  “I am not!” Bella said furiously. If anything it was the other way round. She glared at Lara and Megan. “I told you about Sid last week, and how we were going to adopt him from the animal shelter. He’s a mix of lots of breeds.”

  “Oh, so he doesn’t have a kennel name like Coco, then?” Megan asked.

  Bella eyed her. Megan knew quite well that Sid didn’t have a fancy kennel name. She was just trying to show Bella up, to look good in front of Lara and Chloe and the others. Bella pulled the photo of Sid from her rucksack, and held it out.

  Lara snorted. “What is that?”

  “That’s Sid,” Bella said through her teeth. “He’s probably a sort of terrier cross.”

  “Crossed with a mop?” Lara said, nudging Megan and sniggering. “Bella, that’s the oddest dog I’ve ever seen!”

  Bella felt hot tears pricking the back of her eyes and blinked them away. Chloe and some of the others laughed, but for a second, Bella thought she saw Megan look uncomfortable.

  “Isn’t it odd?” Lara said, nudging Megan again, and this time Megan nodded and sniggered.

  “Well, I think he looks really sweet,” someone said behind Bella. She whirled round gratefully, wondering who it was. Not many people would stand up to Lara when she was picking on someone.

  It was the new girl, Sarah, and she was peering over Bella’s shoulder at the photo of Sid. “His ears are fab,” she added. “Maybe there’s some poodle in him.”

  “Yes,” Bella agreed gratefully. She hardly knew Sarah – she’d only started at their school this term. In fact, she wasn’t sure she’d ever spoken to her before. But now she wanted to hug her. “I thought so, too. And he’s a really fast runner. So maybe some whippet as well.”

  “You’re really lucky having a dog.” Sarah sighed. “We live in a flat, so we can’t have one.”

  “Did anyone ask you for your opinion?” Lara snapped. “And who cares if you live in a flat? We certainly don’t!”

  Bella looked apologetically at Sarah. Sometimes, Lara was totally horrible. But it was just easier to be friends with her than not…

  Sarah went pink and started to walk away.

  Bella watched her for a second, hesitating, and then grabbed Sarah’s arm. “Hey, do you want to come over and meet Sid? On Friday maybe?” she asked. She could feel Lara and Megan’s eyes boring into her back – it was as if their eyes were burning holes in her cardigan. But she didn’t care. They were both being mean, and Sarah sounded like she knew about dogs and would be fun to talk to.

  Sarah just gazed at her in amazement, and then she nodded. “Yes, please. I’ll have to ask my mum, but I’d love to come and meet him.”

  A few of the girls who were gathered round the bench whispered and muttered, and Bella caught a couple of doubtful glances aimed at Lara. It was as though the others thought she was being too nasty as well.

  “My dad says we can enter Coco in a dog show!” Megan said suddenly behind them, trying to get everyone’s attention back. “And she’ll probably win, because she’s really well-bred.”

  “Not like that thing Bella’s calling a dog,” Lara sniggered.

  Bella dug her fingernails into her palms. She was sick of Lara being horrid, and Megan sucking up to her. “Actually, Sid’s going to be in a show, too!” she snapped at Megan.

  Then Bella stomped away, wishing she hadn’t said anything. She could hear them all sniggering, and there was no way Sid was going to be in a dog show – after all, where would she ever find one to enter him in?

  Chapter Four

  Sid prowled backwards and forwards in front of the door, stopping occasionally to sniff the faint breeze that came wafting in round the sides. Then he flopped down on the doormat with a huge sigh.

  When would they be back? Bella and Tom had been away all day, and even though their mum had been around, she had been sitting quietly and not wanting to play. She would pet him if he whined at her, but then she went back to the pieces of paper she was working on. She had got up to let him out into the garden a couple of times, and she had taken him for a quick walk at lunch, but she hadn’t really played. And then she had gone out. He was bored.

  Then his ears pricked up. He could hear footsteps! He jumped to his feet and snuffled hopefully at the bottom of the door. Yes! It was Bella – he could hear her voice. Sid let out a delighted yap, and then he heard Bella, excited and running.

  “Listen, Tom! He heard us coming. Hi, Sid!”

  Sid barked madly, racing round the hallway so fast he nearly knocked over the basket of scarves and hats by the front door. When the door opened – carefully, because Bella’s mum suspected he was probably right behind it – he whirled and bounced around their feet, jumping up and squeaking with joy.

  “I don’t think he missed us,” Tom said in a pretend-sad voice, making Bella laugh.

  “It’s so nice to see you,” Bella murmured, crouching down and hugging Sid. “I can’t believe I let Megan
and the others make me think you weren’t perfect.”

  It didn’t take long for Sid to get used to the pattern of living with a family. Even though there were boring parts when Bella and Tom were away for the whole day at school, he could usually doze through those, or chew his toys. The walks made up for the slow times.

  After the first couple of days, Bella and Tom were allowed to take him out on their own after school. Mum and Dad said it was all right, as long as they stayed together and Tom took his phone – he had got one when he’d gone to secondary school. When they got back, Sid would have a snooze while Bella did her homework, and then they’d go out into the garden and practise training.

  Bella was determined that Sid was going to be the most beautifully trained dog ever. She had even bought a book on it with her pocket money, and in a couple of weeks they were going to start classes. Somehow, because he was a bit scruffy-looking, Bella felt that people who met Sid might think he was badly behaved. So she was determined to do her absolute best to make sure that he wasn’t. Luckily, Sid really seemed to like the training. Especially the delicious dog treats that Bella used as rewards. She was trying to teach him to sit and stay until she called him, and he was getting quite good at it. Or at least he was while Bella was looking at him. If she turned her back, he would start to creep very, very slowly towards her and then as soon as she turned round again, he would look all innocent.

  Bella was keen to teach Sid to come when he was called, so that she could safely let him off the lead in the park. But she had decided to wait until the training classes for that one. She didn’t quite trust herself to teach Sid on her own. What if he disappeared off to the other end of the park and wouldn’t come back? Or – even worse – he ran out through the gates on to the road?