Pumpkin

One day on October of 2017, my neighbor asked me if I wanted a new puppy, after loosing a pup of fourteen years from cancer. I had to choose from a litter of five, so I sat in the makeshift pen to see what happens. One pup just ran around me in circles, while another jumped in my lap. I told my neighbor it would be between these two. The next day, my neighbor brought the two pups to my mom's house. The pup who ran around me in circles just kept running around in circles, while the pup who jumped in my lap jumped in my mother's lap. That's how he chosed me. And Ma always wanted a dog named Pumpkin, and the rest has been a happy time.