Madison Point of View

It was almost three in the morning, Copito was deep thanks to the medicines and care that they arranged for him at the veterinarian, he still could not imagine how the wickedness of the people put the poor little boy on the street without protection.

I touched the pillow and fell into a deep sleep, that night had been quite long, the next morning, I felt like a small tongue was licking one of my cheeks, I blinked feeling the light of the new day as it came through my window. And I saw those beautiful little gray eyes on me, asking for food as if...