This magic puppy appeared mysteriously in our living room.
J knocked on my door and said, have you seen the dog? And I went out there and there was a puppy sitting quietly on the couch, very mellow. He sniffed my hand but wasn’t that eager. He just sat. Quietly. Very sweet.
I pet him and scratched his belly, which he liked, but he didn’t move from the couch. I was surprised when he said he could offer me three wishes.
But then A and her friend came in, and the friend said, yah, that’s my dog. The puppy got up and was excited, ran around the apartment. Happy excited puppy.
Then A put a leash on him and took him for a walk, and that’s the last I saw of him.