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She picked up the sole survivor, "Oh god, baby, what happened to your mommy and siblings?" she asked. Misty held the tiny puppy in her hand. Turning him over, she noticed his tiny penis. Her heart overflowing with some complex emotions, she lifted him to her lips, kissing his muzzle softly without saying a word. Carefully, tenderly, she held him as she clambered out of the filthy dumpster. “You'll never be in a dumpster again, puppy,” she promised. “Misty will care for you from now on.” The early shift was the quietest, a few truckers and dayshift workers would step into the store for a pack of smokes, coffee, or try flirting with the short pretty copper haired store clerk. Misty had plenty of time to nurse her puppy. She knew he was helpless; blind, toothless, and unaware of the meaning of vibrations we think of as sounds. The only things he needed were warmth and milk. She had cleaned the blood off him with a hand towel and tepid water, and he was small enough to fit him comfortably in the front 'kangaroo' pockets of her hoodie without anyone, even the store owner, being aware of the little life she had begun nurturing. She found a half-sized baby's bottle in the store’s 'Lost & Found' bin. Quite possibly it had fallen from a stroller or carrier and been forgotten about. She cleaned the bottle and teat with boiling water, and after that, checked on Google to determine what newborn puppies need to survive. She estimated her puppy was only about a day or two old. She read, “Puppies given regular cow's milk from the grocery's dairy section will sometimes develop sinus problems, diarrhea, or tummy aches. A safer alternative is full fat evaporated cow’s milk in a can.” For the third time that day, luck was on the puppy’s side. Misty worked in a store with a good supply of evaporated milk. She rang the can of evaporated milk through the till and pointed out the receipt to japanese the store owner who cam was glued to his phone in his backroom office. When she had a few moments, she asian warmed the bottle with water from the hot faucet and the puppy latched onto the teat and began to suckle eagerly. Misty gently put the drinking puppy back into the front pockets of her hoodie. She could feel the little dog as it suckled and after a while noticed there was no movement. Concerned, she moved quickly to the bathroom. Her puppy was fast asleep. Contented, with a round belly. She almost cried with relief. The eight hours of her shift seem to go faster with that little puppy in her pockets. Especially when she reached in on occasion to stroke his soft puppy fur and reassure herself that he was still alive. He was warm and squiggly in her hands, when not sound asleep. She was resolute. She had found him, and she was keeping him. As the day progressed, she wondered what to call him. When no one was looking she’d slip him from her 'kangaroo' pocket of her hoodie, just to marvel at him. This helpless puppy had survived, while his mother and siblings had been brutally murdered and then thrown away. She remembered reading A. A. Milne's 'Winnie the Pooh' and watching Disney’s cartoons young about him in her childhood. She thought about Kanga and baby Roo, teen in his mother’s pouch. Roo, her new puppy, was officially christened with a tiny bottle of unsweetened evaporated full cream milk and Misty’s own resolution. Roo spent the first week of his existence in the front pocket of his mother’s sweater. Evaporated lifesaving milk soon gave way to puppy's milk, ordered online, and the puppy began to thrive. They then would wait for me to call our it was safe after starting another short exploration. 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