One day I lost Pizza. I was so scared that I lost Pizza and we had to leave our camp site that day. I thought for sure that I had left Pizza in at camp site somewhere. One day past, two days past and three days past….no Pizza. On the third day we got our laundry back so we looked in the laundry bag. Pizza was in it, with all of the clothes that got washed. The night before I found Pizza, mom got me a new Pizza, I named her Edward. Now Pizza had a mate.