The Present
Papillion looked up at her father then grinned as he held out the box to her. There was no decoration on the box but she could hear the soft sound of some animal in there.
"Its yours pap," he told her as he handed it over.
She put the box down on the ground, the noises growing louder as she opened it then she squealed. Inside was a puppy.
She picked it up and let it lick her face.
"Oh thank you father!" she cried happy to have something.
Artwork created by melodycass
