Am I Dreaming? ~Read Desc For Story~

[Blue_Wings]

I was walking down the pound, pets giving me puppy eyes. I always liked picking the rarest one or the oldest one. There was no rarity shown. There was one dog that was bet up. Everyone came over to the dog and said " Nah this dog ain't rare!" I didn't belive them. I came over to its cage and put my hand through the bars. I let it sniff my hand, I smiled at it. I asked the Pound Owner to take it. At first it got agressive, but it calmed down. It cried of happyness. I saw the rarity and it wasn't a good rarity. I didn't mind. I loved my pets.