Sample: Fiction/Children's
The girls listened to Jack and the dogs bounding up the stairs above, sounding every bit like a herd of wild elephants loose in the house. Then again, Alex thought, even that wouldn’t be too shocking around here! She leaned over and pushed the buttons on the phone control console to switch all the incoming calls on the public lines to their in-house answering service. The efficient operators would take messages to be returned later. If her father needed to reach her, or her grandparents tried to call from the islands where they were traveling, they’d use the private line. Getting up from her chair, Alex crossed over to the buttery-soft leather sofa that stretched along one wall under a giant picture window. She stared out into the driving rain, watching the wind whip towering California redwood trees and lodgepole pines one way and then another. “I sure don’t envy my dad or your mom being out in this weather,” she said to Kim, reaching down to pet Moose, the longhaired Golden Retriever stretched out on the couch. Moose answered by wagging his tail, hoping she meant something along the lines of “I have food.” After a thorough sniffing to make sure that Alex did not, in fact, have any food, he sighed, and laid his head down in her lap as she curled up on the couch. Moose was only ten months old, really still a puppy, and his life revolved around food and his favorite squeaky toy. |