I saw a cute puppy — looked sick and scared — gripped with pity — started petting the puppy — decided
to take it home — my mother not happy — narrated the whole story — gave milk — named it Tabby — now
a most loved member of my family.
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One fine day, I saw cute puppy by the roadside. It looked rather unwell. As I got closer to it, it began shrinking back in fear. The tiny ball of fur was terrified! The look in its eyes touched my soul. Gripped with pity and a tremendous urge to calm the puppy, I began petting it. The puppy warmed up to me and began enjoying the attention. Fifteen minutes later, I found myself carrying the puppy home with me. My mother clearly did not share my excitement over having brought home a stray pup, and had a lot of questions. As I answered all her questions and told her how I found it crouched in fear, my mother's heart melted too. She quickly rose to get some milk for the starving puppy. Now, three months later, Tabby is a loved member of our family.
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