Щенок Элли, или Долгая дорога домой / Ellie the Homesick Puppy

‘Megan, you’re meant[1] to be packing those books, not reading them!’

Megan looked up guiltily at her mum.

‘Sorry! I found this one down the side of my bed, and I’d forgotten I’d even got it[2]. I haven’t read it[3] for ages.’ Megan reluctantly put the book inside a box and sighed.

Mum smiled. ‘Oh, go on, you can keep it out – we’ve got a couple more days till we go anyway. You’ll go mad without a book to read.’

Megan nodded and laid the book on her pillow as Mum headed back downstairs. She sat down on her bed and shook her head disbelievingly.

‘A couple more days, Ellie. Only two more nights sleeping in this bedroom,’ she murmured.

Ellie clambered up onto Megan’s knee, wagging her tail, and then licked her hand lovingly. She didn’t know why Megan sounded worried, but she wanted to help.

‘You’re excited too, aren’t you?’ Megan said, smiling. ‘You haven’t got to go to a new school[4] though, lucky Ellie.’ She stroked Ellie’s golden ears, and the little puppy shivered with delight. Then she curled up on the duvet again, working herself into a little yellow furry ball.

Moving house was exciting and scary at the same time. Megan’s bedroom in the new house was much bigger than this one, which would be great – but then she was really going to miss her best friend[5] Bella, and all her mates from school. They had broken up for the Easter holidays the day before, and everyone in her class had got together to make her a huge card[6], with all their photos on it and a message from each of them. She’d almost cried when they gave it to her, thinking how they’d all tried so hard to make it special. It was sitting on her desk now, so she could pack it very carefully at the top of one of the boxes, last thing. Megan looked at it and sighed.

It wasn’t as if they were actually moving all that far – only about ten miles; it wasn’t the other side of the country, or anything like that. But it meant a new school, of course, and a whole load[7]of new people. New friends, Megan told herself firmly.

The best thing was that in two days’ time, Megan and Ellie would be able to step out of their back door and ramble wherever they wanted. Here they only had the park, and Megan wasn’t allowed to walk Ellie[8] on her own[9]. She knew she was going to have to be very careful[10] going for walks in the countryside near their new house, and every time she mentioned it, Mum kept reminding[11] her about being responsible and not going too far. But all the same, she was practically going to have a wood at the end of her garden! It was going to be brilliant! She’d be able to take Ellie[12] over to her Gran’s house, too, as Gran lived just about in walking distance[13] from their new house.

Megan gently stroked Ellie’s soft golden back, and the little dog gave a sleepy whine