The Lost Puppy
“For the one who brought me back after I had given up.
Whether I wanted it or not.”
I am a puppy. My name is, well, I don’t exactly have a name…yet. Nobody’s ever given me one, but you could. You could! You could! You could! I’m so excited to see you because I know that you’re the one who came to get me out. When the nice people came and rescued me from the side of the road, I was really scared, but they cleaned me and fed me. Now all I need is a home. I don’t even know what a home is, but everybody keeps talking about finding me one, so I know it’s going to be great! Take me home! Take me home! Take me home!
“He has too much energy for us.”
Oh, you’re a new person. I’m really…
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