Ding-Dong...was the sound that ran through the Foster house, on this boring Saterday.
Frankie groaned as she walked to the door.
There was a big rush for adoptions last Saterday, and the house seemed emptier
than ever thanks to all of the friends getting adopted.
'I can't believe how many friends are gone.' Frankie thought to herself.
'Normally this place is packed. It's good that everyone was adopted....but
now it's seems abnormally quiet. And with the rest at the beach...and i'm not with them,
just makes it even worse.' Frankie couldn't help but frown as she passed Madame Fosters bust,
which was probably the 23rd one that was placed there in the past 3 years.
Frankie couldn't help but be a bit bored during this Saterday. Not only was it caused by the lack of friends,
but also from having to stay at the house, and not enjoying herself at the beach....
"Remind me why i'm staying home again?" Frankie asked her crazy but ever-caring grandmother.
"Well deary, it's because I have some old friends stopping by for a visit, and I need you here to
answer the door and invite them in." Madame Foster answered with a sweet smile.
"Why can't you open the door? You'll be here, won't you? Frankie enquired, a little annoyed.
"Oh, there's another reason for YOU to answer the door, it's a surprise!" Madame Foster and Frankie watched as the other friends exited through the door in there swim suits and sand castle-building equipment. Frankie watched with a dissipointed look on her face, wishing to join them on their trip to the beach.
"..If it makes you feel any better, Funny bunny won't be joining them either." Frankie couldn't help but smile. At least Fuzz-butt isn't going, he's going to suffer with me!' Frankie let out a cackle as Madame Foster and herself waved everyone off.
Frankie let out a sigh. 'I'm pretty sure that her old 'friends' are just her bowling buddies coming over for some tea, and the suprise is that I get to join them.' Frankie just shrugged.
'I guess i'll find out.' She reached toward the knob to open the door......