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By Dee Taylor With much glee the little boy ran to the phone, telling his grandma the baby puppies are due to be born! In a very short time, there was a knock at grandma's door. With his arms extended wide, holding on tight with all his might, stood the smiling boy with an irristable bundle of joy, both wiggling with delight. As he thrust forth the new tiny puppy of black, white and gray for grandma to see right away, grandma sensed that God had dressed him in fur that special way, for delivery by the little boy that very day. Then the happy little boy said, "Here grandma, I saved this one just for you - you see, cause this little fella wants a home full of love, just like the one you gave me." As the little boy tried to sit the puppy down, he fell scampering to the ground and ran through Grandma's door with a bound. He was wagging his little tail so sweet, as if searching to see if this grandma would give him a treat. Instead, what grandma got was a wet puddle on the floor- Using all his charm the boy spoke respectfully, and assured grandma the puppy would do no further harm. Then as if by command, grandma let open the door wide, Quickly his funny little face with his black, cold nose, snuggled down into the nest of grandma's hair the color of snow. While, his drooling tongue was licking her ear bare, Each time grandma sat him down, he would run round and round, until his own little legs caused him to stumble and fall upon the ground. Grandma laughed as they played chase, with not much style, and very little grace. Then the little boy sighed happily and began to sing. As Grandma held the puppy tight, his clear, black eyes looked into her own that night, and she begin to ponder that he had been sent by angels to fill her own life with God's love and light. Her heart swelled and though he was so small, she knew Grandma couldn't resist, and as mist filled her eyes, The puppy contented to find a home, out of her eyesight, the puppy was peering over grandma's shoulder, radiating a smile mirrored by the angels at his birthright. All at once, as the puppy peered out from under grandma's collar, was the face of the little boy who held a big grin. He seemed to say, it is time to celebrate- you have a new home tonight, so let's howl again and again, "PUPPY PICKED A GRANDMA… TONIGHT!"
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