He saw a sweet little creature,
Hiding under a bush on the way home,
As he went nearby, wagged it’s tail,
And sniffed him with it’s wet nose.
The red ribbon around it’s neck,
Indicated the pet’s owner as a kid,
The worn out pet was weak,
And hungry that touched his cord.
Went back home to pick a bag,
As it was very dirty and strange,
His eyes searched for it eagerly,
To give a home and save it.
It was there just where he left,
Poor thing was it, an innocent puppy,
Thought of giving him a bath,
But gave a bowl of milk, the elixir for him.