It was another nice day at Shelter 17 when Olaf was driving back, the dogs at the pound started barking and Mr. McLeish came out angrily. When Olaf got out he looked really nervous.
"Did you get that stray dog that family reported to us Olaf,"
"Yes I did sir. She's in the back,"
Olaf opened the back door with a quivering hand and untied the leash from the car arm handle. The dog started growling.
Olaf pulled on the leash and a little husky puppy no bigger than the super secret pup club came out. She had a grey coat and pointy ears, and a light blue collar Olaf was holding the leash away from her body.
"Okay. Take it easy. Just relax," Olaf said.
The puppy just stared at him. The dogs looked at each other confused.
"Why are you talking to her like that? What's wrong with her?," McLeish asked confused.
"She can be really aggressive if she needs to. Actually she was reported in an alley, looking for food 3 days in a row, and she didn't have a collar," Olaf said bending down and petting the puppy. The puppy flinched and ducked a little but showed no other signs of resistance.
Mcleish scoffed.
"What? This little pipsqueak?," he said bending down and poking the puppy on top of the head. At first she just closed his eyes and then he opened them and then he started getting annoyed.
"See. this little runt couldn't defend herself if a threat kicked her and fell right in front of her face with a broken leg," Mcleish said smugly.
Then the pup growled and bit Mcleish's pants.
"Ow! Get off!," Mcleish said, getting up and pulling on his pants. The knee section torn and the puppy still had it. Mcleish managed to get it out of the puppy's mouth.
"This one is unadoptable. No one is going to want an aggressive puppy. If she wants to be stuck here so much toss her in with other dogs that have been here for ages. I'm sure she'll feel right at home," Mcleish said walking into his office. Olaf grabbed the puppy's leash and started taking her to the kennel, more like dragged her. The puppy just sat down and protested and growled. Finally Mcleish got her in and took off the leash.
"I'll tell you one thing. As far as cuteness goes, you'll be at the top of the adoption list," Olaf said and walked away whistling, the puppy growled angrily before sitting on the grass, looking depressed.