You were a Bitty (whatever kind of Bitty you want to be!) in a Bitty Adoption Center, contained within an enclosure that had other members of your Bitty Breed in it.

Suddenly, a teenage boy wearing a green sweater that had a yellow stripe, brown pants, and brown shoes looked down at you. “Hi there, little one.” Kris spoke quietly. “Are you all alone? I was thinking maybe I could adopt you…” Kris said.