Hurrying to go home. I sighed and dropped my head down at the bike and was just going to move on when I heard a little moan.
'What is this moan? It is not of a human.' I moved my head in the direction from where the moan came and that is the point where I spotted my dog.
And the rest of the story is known. I took him as I saw him in a cardboard box that was pretty wet because of the rain. I threw my bike on the grass and dashed to the box.
I piped down on the box and there was this dog. Cuddling with him. His whole body was trembling because of the cold.
'If he stays here any longer then I can't tell if he can die of cold.' I was drawn towards the cute little dog. I bent my torso, picked up the dog, and brought him home in my bike's basket. He will get wet as he was already shivering I pulled off my raincoat and covered Brook with that.
