One day, while I was driving home, my mom called and told me to come over for a little while. When I got to my Mom’s house she had two small puppies.
My Mom had found them in a box at the side of the road and decided to take them home. She asked if I wanted them, and I said I had to think about it. That night I didn’t leave empty-handed and I ended up going home with one of the two puppies who I called Buster. My mom managed to find a home for the other puppy.
Three days later the doorbell rings and when I open the door I notice a box on the floor and I hear a cry coming from inside.
I open the box and standing there is the other puppy from my Mom’s house. I pick her up and under her is a letter that said: "Please take good care of this puppy I got her from a nice lady but I can’t keep her.”
I decided to keep the puppy and I called her Magic because it’s a magical thing that brought us together. They are now about four months old and I wouldn’t trade them for the world.
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