Taking care of a puppy

Date: 5/25/2018

I was handed a very tiny (baby rat sized) dog- he was brown and his eyes weren’t open yet. Such a cute little puppy- I loved him right away and became very worried that because he was so small, anyone who handled him would kill him on accident- so I began protecting him. It was cold and snowing outside- my whole family was at my grandmas house and so was I with the puppy- I was planning to ride a bike somewhere, so I was bundling up and thinking of where I could fit the dog without squishing/dropping/ or letting the dog freeze when chynna called my grandma over to tell her I was wearing my grandmas hat without her permission. I got so agitated and when I was done asking to borrow it - I looked over and the dog and my sister was gone. I freaked out inside of my head- worry was all I had in my eyes- I found them- in the snow- the small puppy trying desperately to escape the cold snow that my sister dropped him in. I picked up his wet cold body and became trying to warm him up and scolding my sister for causing pain to such a small baby creature. Then I woke up