Once, there was a puppy who lived in the slums. He was kicked by everyone who met him and survived on garbage. Until one day a little girl found him and brought him to live with her and her family. He was small and scared, but eventually the little girl broke his fear with her love. She fed him scraps from the table and scratched his floppy ears. He was happy, well fed, loved and grew big and strong.

Now, one day some men came to the little girls house, the same type of men who kicked the dog when he was a puppy in the slums. The little girl was scared and her father shouted. The dog growled. These men hurt the girl’s father and kicked the dog. Then they took the little girl.

The girl’s father and the dog tried to chase after them, but the men couldn’t be found. The father went back to the house to mourn and the dog howled.

The man sobbed, but the dog continued to search, night and day.

What do you think that dog would do, after the little girl was taken by the same people kicked him when he was a puppy?