"Nevermind that old mutt, Bolt." Violet commanded. "Got it," Bolt replied. The happy dogs were now at a huge cherry tree, which provided lots of shade. Violet streched out and rolled onto her back. Bolt just sat beside her. Over at the benches where Penny and her friend, Tiffany, were sitting, they talked. "Hey Pen, I think our dogs like each other." Tiffany giggled. "I think so too." Penny said. Penny and Tiffany accidentally left the dogs behind after needing to leave. Unfortuanetley, they were miles from home. That must have been a long walk for Bolt and Penny. "Uh, oh," Violet gasped. "Double it!" Bolt answered. This was not good. Not at all. Suddenly, a man casted a bag over the dogs. The dogs were so angry. Violet tried to see out, but the bag only had a few holes for fresh air. "Move Violet!" Bolt yelled pushing her aside. He stuck a claw through the hole and cut it open. Bolt got a better look than Violet did. Bolt gasped. Violet pushed Bolt and saw for herself. She gasped. They were in a cage. Going farther away from home.