Mystery drew me forward until the rocks spread in a wide circle. I followed the rocks' instructions and stopped in the center of the henge.

The trail turned shiny as a mirror and the river turned to stucco as we ran. I squinted to keep the rain out of my eyes as the world outside

This looks more... residential. Like the sort of place where people live when they aren't allowed within a thousand feet of a school or play

The leash may have been gone, but the bond we'd built over so many thousands of miles could never be unhitched. When Mom let me off the lea

The little cove wasn’t a bad place to be shipwrecked. The cliffs shielded the beach from view so passing ship would never see you burying yo

"Seriously, what's gotten into you?" Mom asked as we walked back to the kitchen end of the car-house. "I'm calling this whole trip off if yo

With all the trip's mysteries already solved, Mom might follow her wandering mind and get stuck in its darkest corners like a Roomba until t

I can tell what Mom is saying just by the groan of her voice, a look on her face, the way she slams something on the table, and the the soun

If a dog sneaks into the park when no one is there to be scared of him, and his assistant picks up his poop and distracts him from the scent

“But we run faster than this when you’re not here. I think you’re actually slowing us down by pulling her.”

“Look who it is, Daisy! It’s Mom! And she brought backup!” I cheered. “They’re peace officers.”

I only had a few seconds to react when I heard the clink-creek of a bad guy coming through my front gate. If a mailman or UPS guy reached th

“Well, well, well…” I gave her a hard look. “Little Miss Know-it-all suddenly needs a private dog-tective, huh?"

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