One day, i was on the way to school around 6.00am, on my way there, i saw a little puppy, he was white and dirty, he was in the middle of the road. My mother said, "Wow, what a cute puppy!" I replied "Yeah, it looks alright". But due to me being late for school, we had to leave the little puppy.
After school, I started to walk home like my mother told me to. On my way back, at the same spot where I met the puppy, it was gone. I expected him to leave as nobody was there to even care. I kept walking at the same pace still I passed by some bushes. *rustle* I panicked, I was sure it was a snake, but I kept my normal pace and kept walking. Moments later, I looked behind me, I was being stalked by that same puppy.
For some reason, he kept following me, although he got sidetracked along the way by some puddles. I reached home, and I called my mother to ask permission to keep him. My mother agreed, I felt like I was the most happiest man alive! I quickly brought him upstairs and into the toilet area ( its a place where the toilet is there but its also a huge space for pets to stay) I played with him because I had nothing to do, No electricity. I then went to my laptop which was fully charged to watch Legends Of Korra. Mom came back and asked me what to name him, after brainstorming for like 20 minutes, my mother came up with the name Puff. It was brilliant!
My mother then gave him a bath and left him at the balcony to dry, my mom decided that he should stay at the balcony because he was still flea infected. ( D: ) The next day, i came back from school, i was shocked that my neighbor said that Puff jumped off the balcony because he wanted to be free, i bet he felt he was shunned. I quickly examine his body parts one by one but came to a conclusion that his left feet was injured.
After a few days we bonded, my bro came to visit me in this dreaded kampung. My bro and I loved Puff with all our hearts. But after that fall from the balcony i felt like Puff wasn't the same puppy that i used to know. He was weak and he never ate his food, I felt like something was wrong. My bro said this weekend we'll bring him to a vet cuz where i live theres no vets.
That night, I went out with my family for dinner, after 9.00PM, I came home and tears fell down my cheek as a see Puff laying down there stiff as a stone. My mom asked me to move away as she buries him at our yard.
In remembrance of Puff.
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