goats and sheep, so a tiny little horse wouldnât even be that much extra trouble.â
âPerfect! Iâll tell Kitty,â Janey said.
âWait,âDr. Goldman stopped her. Then she turned to Lolli. âI think we need to ask your parents about this. Do they have any experience taking care of horses?â
âI donât think so,â Lolli said. âBut theyâve had lots of other animals.â
Zachâs mom still looked dubious. âI know. But horses are a lot of workâmore than most animals. You have to be careful about what you feed them, and they need their feet trimmed back every couple of months or so. . . .â
âYes, thatâs right,â Val put in. âWe never did get around to finding anyone to do the foot trimming.â
Tom nodded. âBeen meaning to call the race trainer to ask for his help, but heâs awfully hard to reach.â
âWe wonât have Lola long enough to worry about that sort of stuff,â Janey told Dr. Goldman. âItâll just be for a few days.â
Dr. Goldman scratched her chin. âWell, I suppose itâs up to your parents,â she told Lolli. âYouâd better call them and see if they want to take this on.â
âKitty? We might know about a foster farm,â Janey said into the phone. âWeâll call you back in a minute, okay?â She hung up and handed the phone to Lolli. âCall your parents right now. Iâm sure theyâll say yes!â She crossed her fingers as her friend took the phone.
Soon Lolli was talking to her father. She told him about Lola and what Kitty had said about finding a foster home. âShe wouldnâtbe any trouble at all,â she finished. âThe Pet Rescue Club would do all the work to take care of her. It will probably only be for a day or two.â
Janey couldnât hear what Mr. Simpson said. But when Lolli hung up, she was smiling. âDad said itâs okay as long as we do all the work.â
âOh, thank you!â Val exclaimed. âI canât tell you what a load off our minds this is, kids.â
Janey grinned at her. âYouâre welcome. Iâll call Kitty and tell her.â
When Janey hung up a moment later, Dr. Goldman stood up. âThanks for the lemonade, Tom and Val,â she said. âWeâd better get going if we want to get Lola settled in tonight.â
âYeah, letâs go tell her the good news!â Zach exclaimed. He raced off down the porch steps. The little dogs all barked and raced after him.
âCome back, you rascals!â Tom whistled loudly, and the dogs turned around and ran back to him.
Adam patted a couple of them. âTheyâre well trained,â he said admiringly.
âAnd cute.â Janey grabbed the smallest dog for one last snuggle. âThanks for the lemonade, Mr. and Mrs. Valentine. Weâd better go get Lola!â
âWeâll come along and say good-bye,â Val said. âJust let us put the dogs in the house first.â
Janey waited impatiently while the couple herded the excited dogs back inside. Then the whole group hurried back down the road.
When they arrived at the pen, Lola wasstill standing by the fence. âLook, she was waiting for us,â Lolli said.
âShe must have known we were coming back to get her,â Zach said. âCome on, itâs time to go to your new foster farm!â
Adam blinked. âYeah, but wait,â he said. âHow are we going to get her there?â
Travel Plans
Janey didnât know why her friends looked so worried. âItâs not very far to Lolliâs farm,â she said. âAnd Lola is little. Why canât we just put her in the back of the car? Thatâs how weâd carry a dog the same size, right?â
Dr. Goldman glanced at her hatchback, which was still parked beside the road. âUh, I donât think so,â she said.