By
Lucy Salzman
Chapter
1
Late summer 1881
Thirteen-year-old Andrea Carter
shaded her eyes against the noon sunshine and squinted as she looked down the
road. She could hardly wait for Justin to come back from picking up her nephew
Levi and her friend from Washington Territory at the train station. They were
going to ride horses up to the creek and have a campout.
Finally, Andi saw a tiny dot
coming toward the ranch. Must be Justin
with Levi and Jenny! she thought excitedly. Sure enough, when the dot got
closer, she could see it was a buggy. Justin waved to her with one hand and
held the reins with the other.
As soon as the buggy came to a
stop, Jenny jumped out and threw her arms around Andi’s neck. “It’s great to
see you again, Andi!” she cried. “We’re gonna have a dandy time, me, you,
and––––wait. Who’s that?”
Andi turned around and saw
another buggy pulling up. Oh no, she
thought. Why now? “It’s the Fosters,”
she told Jenny. “Virginia Foster goes to school with me. She’s also taking
riding lessons from me. But this obviously isn’t a lesson day. So, I wonder why
she’s here?”
Andi didn’t have to wait long to
find out. Virginia climbed out of her father’s buggy and began to talk to her.
“My parents and sister are going to a party tonight, Andrea, and they don’t
want me to stay home alone. I hope you don’t mind me spending the night at your
house?”
“But Jenny, Levi, and I are going
on a campout tonight,” Andi replied.
“Then can I go with you and your
friends?”
Just
like Virginia to butt in, thought
Andi. Then she thought what Mother would say about the Golden Rule, the same
thing she was having trouble with last year. Do unto others what you would have them do unto you.
“Sure,” Andi told Virginia
grudgingly. “We’re packing our suppers and breakfasts for tomorrow morning in a
picnic basket to take with us, so I’ll make one for you. And when we go to the
creek, you can ride on Taffy behind me.”
“Thanks Andrea,” Virginia said,
smiling.
“You can wear my split skirt
too.”
As Andi walked into the house to
make and pack Virginia’s meals, she wondered if she’d be able to treat Virginia
as well as Levi and Jenny. Maybe this
isn’t the best thing to do after all.
Chapter
2
Half an hour later, the four of
them were riding up to the creek. Andi and Virginia were on Taffy, and Levi and
Jenny were on Patches. Jenny carried the fishing poles for that afternoon.
“It’s just catch and release since we brought our dinners,” Andi had reminded
everyone.
Now no one was looking very
excited. They must be bummed that
Virginia has to come with us, also, Andi
thought. She tried to break the awkward silence. “Bet I catch more fish than
you, Jenny.”
That perked her up immediately.
“Not a chance! My brothers and I have fishing contests back home, and I always
come in first or second place! I’m gonna catch at least four fish when we get
to the creek.”
Levi spoke up. “That’s nice,
Jenny. But I’m going to catch seven fish!”
Andi glanced behind her at where
Virginia was sitting. “What about you, Virginia? How many are you going to
catch?”
Virginia looked shocked.
“I—I’ve—never caught a fish before.”
It was Andi’s turn to be
surprised. “That’s okay. I’ll show you what to do and then you should be good.
Bet you’ll catch the biggest fish once you’ve got the hang of it.” But Andi
doubted herself. I’m not sure she will
get the hang of it.
When
they arrived at the creek, Andi took the bundle that had the tent off Taffy’s
back and set it up. Levi helped her. “Let’s
start digging for worms!” she said as soon as she was done. Everyone started
scrambling around, digging with either their hands or a stick.
Everyone
but Virginia. She stood frozen where she was. “I don’t want to find worms.” She spoke the last word as if it
were a curse word.
Andi
turned and looked at her. “Don’t you want to catch fish?”
Virginia
shrugged. “I guess so.”
“Then
you need worms to bait your hook with. If you don’t want to dig them up, I’ll
do it for you.”
When
everyone had found a satisfactory amount of squirmy, dirty, brown worms they
each put one on their hooks and cast their lines. But when Andi held a worm out
to Virginia, she shrieked. “I’m not going to touch that!”
Andi
suppressed the urge to laugh out loud. “All right, I’ll bait your hook for
you.” To herself she said, Do I have to do
everything for this city girl?
Andi
put the fishing pole in Virginia’s hands and told her what to do. “It’s easy.
Just put the line in the water and hold it really still. When you feel a tug,
jerk it upward a little to make sure the fish gets on the line. Then grab the
line and pull the fish out of the water. You’ll need to hold the fish just
behind its mouth with one hand and gently take the hook out with the other.
Then, kiss the fish good-bye and toss it back into the lake.”
Seeing
Virginia’s disgusted face, she quickly said, “You don’t have to kiss the fish
if you don’t want to. That’s just what my brother Chad told me when he taught
me how to fish. I don’t kiss the fish I catch, and he doesn’t either.”
Virginia
scoffed, rolled her eyes at Andi, and dropped her line in the creek.
For
a while, it seemed as if no one would catch a fish. Then suddenly, Virginia
squealed. “I got one!”
“Jerk
it upward a little!” Andi called to her.
But
it was too late. Virginia already was pulling her line out of the water. A fish
flopped on the end of it, then splashed back into the creek. Virginia gave a
distraught groan.
“That’s
okay,” said Andi. “I’ll rebait your hook and you can try again. By the way, you
did a good job handling that fish for your first try.”
One
hour later Andi had caught one fish, Jenny had caught four, Levi had caught two
and Virginia had caught none. She had been ready to give up after the third
fish had escaped her hook, but Andi had kept reassuring her that she was
becoming a better fisher each time she felt a tug at her line. “But it is
getting late. You can stop if your next fish gets away.”
Suddenly,
as if on cue, Virginia’s fishing pole was almost yanked out of her hands. She
squealed again and this time jerked the pole upward like Andi had told her
before pulling it out of the water. But she almost dropped the pole because the
fish was so heavy. “Andrea! Please help me!”
Andi
immediately rushed over to Virginia and pulled on the pole with her. “Jeepers,
this is heavy! There must be a sea monster at the end of this line!”
Finally,
after what seemed like half an hour of struggling, Virginia landed the most
humongous catfish Andi had ever seen. She exclaimed, “That biggie must be a
foot and a half long! Virginia, you’ve won the prize for biggest fish this
trip! Jenny wins the prize for the most fish.”
Jenny
jumped up in the air with delight. “Yahoo! And congratulations to you too,
Virginia.”
Virginia
smiled. “Thanks, Jenny. Andrea, I don’t want to touch the fish. Can you throw
it back into the creek for me?”
Andi
sighed. Was Virginia ever going to get brave enough to do fisherman work for
herself? She walked to the edge of the bank, careful not to take another
unwanted plunge. Gripping the catfish, she wound her arm back and threw as hard
as she could.
Behind
her, Virginia blew the fish a kiss as it swam downstream.
Chapter 3
After
supper that night, Andi slipped under the blanket she shared with Virginia.
Levi and Jenny were lucky. They had their own blankets. Oh, well. At least Virginia
would give her extra heat. The August night was unusually chilly.
Andi
glanced at the front of the tent, past the gunnysack that held their breakfast
which lay near the entrance. That’s
surprising. There’s a hole the size of a bonnet. Last time I checked, the tent
was fine. I’ll ask Chad or Mitch to repair it when we get back tomorrow. This
decision made, Andi drifted away to sleep.
***
Someone was trying to take their gunnysack.
Andi held on with all her might, but the thief was too strong. The sack slipped
out of her hands and she fell backward…
Andi
woke up from her dream with a start. She sat up to see Levi staring at the
front of the tent with his mouth open. Next to her, Virginia moaned and asked
for the blanket back. Andi re-covered the half-asleep girl and joined Levi.
“What
do you see?” she asked.
Levi
looked at her distress. “Our breakfast is gone, and they took it,” he said, pointing outside.
Andi
looked and gasped. Two raccoons were rummaging through the gunnysack and eating
whatever they found. She wanted to take it back, but she knew how dangerous raccoons
could be. Levi was about to rush into their midst, but Andi held him back.
“Raccoons
will attack you if they feel like it, and I’m sure they feel like it. We’ll
just have to let them eat it. Oh no, here comes another one.”
A
third dark shape was coming into view, but it wasn’t a raccoon. It was a dog.
It attempted to take the gunnysack from the raccoon that had it, but the
raccoon held on tightly. The dog bit the raccoon in order to try to get it to
let go.
The
raccoon screamed and dropped the sack, and the second raccoon bit the dog back.
Soon both raccoons and the dog were fighting viciously.
The
noise had now woken up the other girls, and they were watching with Andi and
Levi. Jenny seemed as upset as Levi about their stolen breakfast. Virginia’s
eyes never left the little red dog.
One
of the raccoons took the dog’s ear in its teeth and bit down as hard as it
could. The poor dog howled and scratched the other raccoon’s nose raw. The
raccoon took off into the first light of dawn.
Seeing
its chance, the other raccoon jumped on the dog. By this time, the dog was almost
too weak to fight back. Andi wanted to do something to help the poor thing
before---
Thankfully
she didn’t have to. The dog got on top of the raccoon and put its hind foot in
the raccoon’s eye. It retreated, and the little red dog collapsed.
Immediately,
Virginia ran and cradled the injured animal. She wrapped her handkerchief
around the dog’s torn ear to stop the bleeding. “You dear little thing. You
have three times the bravery of any animal your size. I’ll take you to the
water and wash the rest of your scrapes as soon as your ear stops bleeding.”
Jenny
grabbed the gunnysack and looked inside. “Aww, those blasted, mangy beasts
stole every last crumb of our breakfast! Now what’re we going to eat, Andi?”
“I
guess we’ll go back to the ranch and eat breakfast there. Mother won’t mind
when I tell her what happened.”
“Can
Luke come too?” Virginia asked.
“Who’s
Luke?” Jenny queried.
“The
dog,” she answered, still holding the said animal. Its other scrapes had all
been washed.
Virginia’s a born nurse,
Andi thought. “Well, in that case, come on Luke. I’ll make sure you get fed
too.”
Riding
back, Andi thought how fun this campout had been even with Virginia coming
along. She caught the biggest fish—on her
first try too!—and found a new pet. She’s been a valuable addition to this
ride. I wonder if she could be a valuable addition to my list of friends as
well?
That's a great story, Lucy! :-)
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Love it, Lucy!
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nice story Lucy👍
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Nice story!
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