I was walking with mommy when I saw a box. What's in the box? I thought, maybe mommy knows.

"Mommy, do you know what is in that box?" I still want to know what it is!

"I don't know sweetie," She replied. "Do you want to go investigate it?" She had a mysterious face as she asked.

I nodded my head. I want to know why that box is sitting there. Mommy grabs my hand and we walk slowly towards the box. As we get closer, I can hear a noise coming the box. What can that be? It sounded like crying maybe? Or whining? I can't really tell but-

And that's when we became close enough to see what was in it.