baking brownies for the Paws for Love was something new. âThatâs the same shelter that Sadieâs the spokes-dog for!â Aly said.
âI know,â Joan said. âItâs all Mrs. Franklin has been talking about.â She handed Aly a small plastic bag with two brownies inside. âHereâs one for each of you. I have to do Mrs. Howardâs nails now. See you both later.â
By the time Joan was out the door, Brooke wasalready standing next to Aly, waiting for her brownie.
âThis is soooo good,â Brooke said after she swallowed her first bite. âItâs really chocolatey, but I think thereâs also something a little salty in there.â
âAnd maybe some caramel? I like the crunch.â Aly examined the size of the brownie. âIt could be a little bigger, though.â
âDo you think people would pay money for Joanâs brownies?â Brooke asked through her second mouthful.
Aly swallowed. âThey already do,â she told her sister. âI bet Paws for Love paid a lot to have her brownies at their party.â
Brooke shook her head. âI mean regular people. What if Joan made brownies and we sold them in True Colors? Then maybe we could give the money to Paws for Love to get bows and pretty collars for the old-timer dogs.â
Aly stopped mid-chew. She didnât want to talkabout dogs with Brooke, but this was an awesome idea. âI wonder . . . ,â Aly said. âI wonder if Joan can make cookies for dogs, too, and their owners could buy them. And maybe if we raise enough money, we could get puppy polish and give all the dogs pedicures.â
âYou mean âpaw-lishâ and âpet-icures,â â Brooke said with a smile. âAwesome!â
âHi, guys.â
The sisters turned around. Theyâd been so excited that they hadnât noticed that Jenica and Bethany, the first two soccer players with appointments, had arrived.
âWhatâs up?â Jenica asked. She and Bethany climbed up into the pedicure chairs and Aly filled them in. Brooke interrupted every five seconds with âIt was my idea.â
Aly would have to tell Brooke later that it wasnâtreally polite to brag. âWe also thought we could give them all pet-icures,â she said.
âI love that idea!â Jenica said. âThe dogs need baths, too.â
âAnd maybe little sweaters,â Bethany added. âI mean, if you want them to look their best, they need cute outfits.â
Brooke clapped her hands. âThey totally need outfits!â
Aly thought about bows and outfits and fancy new collars, maybe even bandanas for the boy dogs, then all the paw-lish theyâd need for ten dogs. âIâm not sure if Joanâs brownies or doggie treats will make us enough money for all that,â she said.
Brooke ran over to the sparkly teal strawberry that served as the Sparkle Spaâs donation jar and lifted it up. âWe can donate all the money that people give us for polishing nails,â she said.
Aly was pretty certain it still wouldnât be enough.
âWhat else can we do to make money?â Jenica asked as Aly polished her pinkie with Under Watermelon.
Aly asked, âWhat else are we good at?â
Bethany thought for a minute and said, âWe can wash cars. Or walk dogs. I can feed my neighbor Mrs. Bermanâs cat.â
Brooke was starting on Bethanyâs right foot when she said, âWeâre good at polishing nails.â
Aly stopped Jenicaâs pedicure in the middle of her big toe. That was it! A polish-a-thon!
âRemember when we did that math-a-thon at school?â she said, and started to polish again. Auden had held an event where people donated money for every math problem the students finished, and then all the funds were given to a hospital that treated kids with cancer.
âSure,â Jenica said.
âWell, what if we had a