Kiki

Kiki was a dog from a neighboring house. I often saw her wandering around the streets, but one day she disappeared. Later, I heard a dog crying from a nearby house. Using an upcoming sterilization event in the neighborhood as an excuse, I went to investigate. When I asked about the dogs in the area, the owner showed me several, but then revealed a cage hidden in the darkness, covered by a cloth. Inside were seven tiny puppies. I asked to take them, but the owner said they were planning to sell them, and his daughter would handle it when she returned. The next day, I returned and spoke with the daughter for a long time, trying to convince her to let me take the dogs. Eventually, she agreed. Since Kiki was the mother and still nursing, I asked if I could take her too, as the puppies needed her. Thankfully, they agreed, with the promise that she would be returned to them eventually. After a few months, long after Kiki gave milk to her puppies, I wanted to return her to her family. She was super happy, tail wagging like crazy. But the family ended up just caging her and said they didn't want her. It was such a drama to get Kiki with the puppies, and a few months later they didn't care at all. Kiki is with us now, and we found beautiful homes for a few of her puppies. We still have Kiki and three of her puppies in the house.