You were a homeless female dog living on the streets with your 4 puppies. They were only a few days old so they couldn’t eat solid foods yet. It was hard to find food out in the streets meaning it was hard for you to keep them fed with milk. One night, you were sleeping in a sagging cardboard box with your babies due to the pouring rain. You were sleeping until you sat up, your ears perking as a tall man approached you, crouching down. “Pst pst, come here, love.” He spoke gently.