You can name me Denny …………………….and you can name me J.B. “Good Morning Denny and J.B.,” little Rita said. “How was your night?” “If she only knew” thought Denny. Denny runs over to little Rita and gives her his good morning lick and hug. As usual, J.B. hides in the corner of the doghouse. He likesContinue reading “The Missing Skateboard”