Thrown by mother...

I had once a dog. She protected the house. In the spring I let out her to take a walk because precisely I knew that she will return. I often released her, knowing that the dog will be at home as soon as will darken. So was and this time. She came later couple of days. Through time she had a puppy.

I do not know what could occur, but the dog left the cub and left. I grew up a puppy. I fed him from the pipette with milk. And here he what grew up the tot.