get my biscuits in, they'll be back before there's a thing cooked to eat."
The children took the hint and hurried to the garage. Bobby and Twaddles spread an old mat for the dog in a cool, dark corner, and very glad he seemed to be to have a place to lie down.
"We'll bring you some supper," Meg promised, patting him kindly. "You take a nap and forget 'bout your troubles."
"There's the car round front!" shouted Twaddles. "Bet you I see Daddy first."
"Bet you don't!" shrieked Dot.
With wild whoops the children tore round to the front of the house and fell upon Father and Mother Blossom just getting out of the car.
"We brought a dog home," cried Bobby.
"Come out and see him," urged Meg, clinging to her Mother's hand. "He's a dear little dog, and I love him already."
