Hazel smiled and sat down in the grass beside her. it was so good to see her again. He didn't realize it until he saw her. "He is very scared but I have convinced him to at least go into the back...yard I think is the word. He likes that because it is like home. We both missed grass and trees. In New York we only saw that when we went to the park."
They didn't get to go to the park as often as they would have liked either. It had been winter when they had arrived and everything was covered with snow. "I like it here very much. Not as...crazy?" Hazel laughed. "Not so many people and I do not have to worry about being run over by those yellow cars when I cross the street."