Puppy Dog Pals Read Along Storybook | Hawaii Pug-O

Puppy Dog Pals Hawaii Pugo Surf's up, Rawley Says bingo, racing through the house on his doggy skateboard Bow to the wow, bingo I'm right on your tail Rawley calls Suddenly, their boards catch on the rug, sending the brothers flying through the air And into their owner's bed I'm awake Bob says, sitting up Now there are two little fellas I like seeing early in the morning At breakfast, Bob sees a newspaper ad about Hawaii Big waves, sandy beaches, he says dreamily I sure would love to feel the sand between my toes But Bob can't go to Hawaii today He has to go to work As soon as Bob leaves, bingo turns to Rawley We have a mission We need to go to Hawaii to get sand for Bob's toes Cause happy toes means happy Bob, says Rawley Mission, get Hawaiian sand for Bob's toes They run to the doghouse to get ready for their mission One of Bob's inventions puts special collars on the pugs And then fills compartments in the collars with dog treats Rawley tosses an old sock into another compartment I always feel better carrying an old sock, says Rawley Who doesn't? Bingo agrees They are ready to roll The pups race to the airport They've got to find a plane to Hawaii A couple walks by with suitcases Isn't this exciting, Frank, the woman says We're going to Hawaii Let's go Bingo says to Rawley as they leap into the woman's bag To sneak onto the plane When the plane lands, the pugs run down the steps Excited for the next part of their mission Aloha, little puppies, a woman says Putting flower necklaces around their necks Rawley sniffs his necklace Smells nice It's called a lei, Bingo says Now let's go to the beach and find Bob's sand A hop, skip, and jump later Bingo and Rawley arrive at the beach Look at all this sand, says Bingo It's perfect for Bob's toes But Rawley is not thinking about Bob He's thinking about catching a sand crab Where did that crabby crab go? Rawley says, kicking up so much sand that Bingo gets buried Now we just have to get this sand home, says Bingo We need something big that flies Let's get to work Bingo and Rawley decide to make their own airplane, out of sand Now we can fly all this sand back to Bob Rawley exclaims Let's go, says Bingo Rawley's eyes get wide Wave Right Let's wave goodbye to everyone, Bingo agrees No Rawley says, pointing to the ocean Wave With their airplane gone, the puppies decide they need a boat instead They build one out of sand But before they can set sail, another wave crashes over them Rawley says, sorry to abandon ship, but I've got a crab to catch We came to get sand for Bob, so why are you walking away? Bingo asks I'm not You are Rawley replies But neither of the puppies is walking anywhere They're floating away Just then, a dog on a surfboard floats by Aloha, puppy dudes You here for the surfing contest? he asks We've never surfed for real before, Rawley says It's just like riding our skateboards, says Bingo confidently Hang puck Bingo and Rawley ride a wave to shore, howling for joy the whole way When they reach the beach, a trophy is waiting for them They won the surfing contest Rawley shrugs We must have gotten bonus points for being extra huggable This trophy's cool, says Bingo But we still need to bring back sand for Bob's toes But Rawley's mind is not on their mission, it's on catching that pesky crab I'm going to find you, crabby Rawley starts to dig, sending sand flying through the air, and into the trophy Hey, this is the perfect way to get the sand back to Bob, Bingo says Keep digging Anything for you, brother Rawley says, digging faster and faster until the trophy is full The pugs take the trophy full of sand back home Their mission is complete They're about to go into the house when the gardener walks by with a leaf blower He accidentally blows all the sand away It's gone All of it Bingo says sadly Except for the sand that's still in my ears, says Rawley Yeah, Bingo agrees We really got covered in that stuff The puppies scratch and shake, sending the sand flying Suddenly, Bingo gets an idea The puppies run inside to wait for Bob to come home from work Hey, guys Bob says happily as he walks in the door I've been looking forward to seeing you all day Bingo and Rawley look at each other, nod, and then shake, shake, shake Bob starts laughing How in the world did you two get so sandy? Now there's sand everywhere, even between my toes, says Bob But you know, that feels pretty good He wiggles his toes and smiles Must be how the beach in Hawaii would feel Bingo and Rawley look at each other and smile Mission accomplished