It was a normal day to Ren Höek and his pal that was his husband, Stimpy.
"Ugh, today's so boring. Nothing in the TV, nothin' to do!!!" Ren complained.
"Cheer up, Ren. You don't have to be like this." Stimpy said.
"And you live my life, idiot?!" Ren shouted.
"That's why you are always upset with everything, you behavior. You act like a arrogant jerk towards everyone." Stimpy said.
"Look, I know I'm a pain on the ass sometimes, but I still love you." Ren said.
"I know, Ren. No need to be so rude today, my boy." Stimpy said.
"I'll go outside to see if I can find something cool to do. I'm literally bored." Ren said.
After minutes, Ren sat on a bench to relax. He closed his eyes only to hear a faint sound of a whimper.
"What was that?!" Ren said to himself.
The whimper stopped, but resumed.
Ren followed the sound to find its source of where it was coming. He walked for minutes only to find nothing.
"But who the fuck is doing this?" Ren complained.
The whining was heard. Ren heard it, now very clear.
He approached a tree where the sound came from, only to see a brown chihuahua puppy, with its eyes still closed, and on a mud puddle. The puppy was cold, but alive.
"Oh my gosh, poor thing! Who could have done this to you?!"Ren said.
After hours, Ren tried to know if the puppy had parents, and was discovered the real parents of the puppy died on a car accident.
"Well, guess I have to take care of it." Ren said.
"Look at the good side of life, Ren. At least you have a son." Stimpy said.
Ren looked to the puppy on his arms and he smiled.
"Well, true. Our little baby, Ricky." Ren said.
"It can give a lot of work to take care of him, but I think it's a worth decision for us." Ren said.