A little puppy left alone dying, discarded like trash on the cold, wet ground. She lay listening to the sounds of children who ran, played. They used to play with her. The little puppy cried, whimpered for a kind hand to touch her head. No one came to hold, comfort the little puppy. She was left to die on the cold, wet ground. Until one day... she heard a kind, sweet voice she recognized...
A little puppy left alone dying, discarded like trash on the cold, wet ground. She lay listening to the sounds of children who ran, played. They used ...
