"Dust?" questioned Henry. The idea made him want to sneeze.
"Not sneezy dust," explained Dallas. "Rescue Dust is like a magic
dust. You will feel it when seemingly impawsible things happen.
You will know that there are Rescue Angels watching over you and guiding
you."
"Why don't the Rescue Angels save ALL dogs in trouble?" Henry asked.
A cloud of sadness passed over Dallas's face as he told Henry, "There
are simply not enough Uprights who know or understand that we need each
other."
"Then I will TELL them!" said Henry, knowing it was probably not
that simple.
"It's too late for most Uprights," said Dallas sadly. "The only hope
is the children. Upright Puppies. If you can tell them, they
will grow up and change it."
Henry hopped up on the bed with Dallas. He wanted to remember
all that he was learning, but he yawned and put his head on the pillow.
"Upright Puppies," was the last thought he had before he fell fast
asleep. |