
“What are you doing, Twiggy?”
“I thought I would wake Lucy, and we could go outside and play.”
“Come on, you and I will go out.”

“You want to run and let me chase you?”
“I’m pretty sure you could catch me in an instant.”

“Okay. There was a ball down there last time I checked. We could play ball.”
“Good idea. The ball is right behind you.”

“I’m not talking about the soccer ball. There is a green ball.”
“I don’t see a green ball.”

“Well, see that is the ball Lucy and I like to play with. Why won’t she come out?”
“It is New Year’s Eve, and Lucy is resting up for the big show.”

“Show? What show?”
“At midnight, there is a big ball that drops in Times Square, signaling that a New Year has arrived.”
“Can’t people just look at their watch to know it is after midnight? Okay, throw the soccer ball, and I’ll chase it.”

“Hmmm. Come to think about it, that is some distance. If I’m going to stay up till midnight, I will need to rest too.”
“So you aren’t going to get the ball.”
“Nah. I think I’ll join Lucy.”

“Well I hope you rest up you two. We certainly want to make sure 2020 is gone.”













































































