Grandma and grandpa went to look at it and saw a very small brown puppy. He was sick. Grandma and grandpa took him home. The same evening my mother and I took him to his home. We bathed him, fed him, and the next day took it to the vet. The doctor explained what the medicine should buy, how to care for it. At first the puppy was very weak and we were afraid that he may die. He slept a lot and ate little. And he began to bark loudly and become fun. We were happy. The puppy we kept. We called him Baby. He was very funny and naughty. He is our defender.