on Saturday?â
Mia shook her head. Dad sighed. Mia put Cheetah back in her box. She snuggled into Dadâs lap.
âYou did a good job taking care of her,â said Dad.
âNo, I didnât,â Mia sobbed. âI didnât make her love me. She always wants to get away.â
âShe just needs to stretch. Heyâdo you remember when I got my big saw? You made a fort out of the box.â
Mia nodded.
âIt was fun for a while, right? But you couldnât stay curled up in there for long. It was too small. Maybe Cheetah feels like that.â
Mia started to feel mad again. Cheetahâs habitat was better than a plain old box. It was lovely! Mrs. Rose said so! Cheetah loved it!
Didnât she?
Mia wanted to be alone to think.
âIâm going back to bed, Dad,â she said.
Dad tucked her in. He kissed her on the forehead.
âDonât feel bad, Mia. You kept Cheetah safe for a whole week. And you gave her a great adventure.â
An adventure... Mia liked that idea. She fell asleep thinking about it. This time she had a good dream. Cheetah was back at the pond. The other frogs sat all around her. Cheetah was telling them a story. It was the story of her great adventure at Miaâs house.
Going Home
Saturday was gray and drizzly.
âI guess we canât go to the drop zone today,â said Mia.
âGood try,â said Mom. âBut frogs like it wet.â
The whole family went to the drop zone to say goodbye to Cheetah. Maggie brought Sad Dolly because she was a good crier.
âDonât worry,â Mia whispered to Cheetah. âIt will be over soon.â
She didnât say, âSoon youâll be back in your pond.â Mia was hoping for a miracle. Maybe Cheetah wouldnât want to go in the pond. Maybe she would jump right back in her box!
The family walked through the field to the pond. They waited quietly while Mia opened Cheetahâs box. Mia picked Cheetah up. She held her nose-to-nose. Then she set her down at the waterâs edge. Cheetah didnât move. The miracle is happening, thought Mia! Cheetah wants to stay with me!
Then Cheetah took a mighty leap into the water. She was gone. A tear slid down Miaâs cheek.
âWant to hold Sad Dolly?â Maggie asked.
Mia shook her head. Then she smiled. A frog was climbing onto the sea serpent log.
âThereâs Cheetah!â Mia cried.
âShe looks happy,â said Mom.
âNo wonder,â said Dad. âLook whoâs with her.â
A big frog hopped along the log and sat beside Cheetah.
âSheâs going to tell him about her adventure,â said Mia. Maggie tugged on her. âLook at these jelly things, Mia.â
Mia squatted down.
âI think those are frogsâ eggs,â Mia said. âI saw pictures of them in Mrs. Roseâs book. Those dark spots turn into tadpoles.â
âMaybe Cheetah will lay eggs,â said Mom.
âYeah!â said Mia. âMaybe thatâs why she wasnât hungry. She was full of eggs!â
Dad promised to bring the girls back to check on the eggs. Mia couldnât wait to see the tadpoles when they hatched.
Then Maggie spotted more black specks. This time they were in the sky. It had stopped raining. The skydivers were jumping. Mom, Dad and Maggie watched the skydivers float down. But Mia watched Cheetah and her froggy friend. They were watching the sky too.
She imagined what they were saying to each other. A story started to form in her mind. It was a new story about Cheetah. Mia would write it down in her draft book on Monday.
Cheetah and Ribbert
Cheetah and Ribbert lived in a pond at the drop zone.
They liked to sit on a log and watch the skydivers.
âThey are having fun,â croaked Cheetah. âI need some fun. I need adventure!â
âWe all have dreams,â croaked Ribbert.
A girl came to the pond. Her name was Mia. She was very nice for a human. She took