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I woke up. The night had passed so quickly that I hadn't even realized it.

The smell of mother encountered the day before took me in her arms and made me drink a warm and sweet liquid.

Then a third smell reached my nostrils: it smelled of earth and leaves, and it didn't touch me, but I heard it say things.

The smell of mother put me on the ground, leaving me free to roam, and the smell of earth and leaves, which had recently arrived, was in front of me and touched my ears, bringing its nose closer to mine.

With him, I was sure, I would play and have a lot of fun!

I found a home and a family!

A few days after my arrival, my vision began to clear up, so I was able to give an image to the smells that had accompanied me until then.

It was very strange that they walked only on their hind legs, were not covered with fur, and, above all, did not have a tail …

Mom's smell was as beautiful as I had imagined, with light, long hair on her head and two very sweet eyes.

The male smell that consoled me the first night, when I cried, was bigger and had short dark hair on his head: he caressed the mother's smell and often called her “love”, which must surely mean something beautiful.

The smell of leaves and earth, however, was a puppy like me: I recognized him again because he was smaller than the other two: he only caressed me when the others couldn't see us, but I liked him that way too!