Maple

I've never been very good at staying anywhere. I've bounced between homes, couches, and shelters, always hoping the next place would be my forever home. But somehow, I always end up back on the streets. I try not to let it get me down! I've got my backpack, my favorite stuffed puppy, and my tail still wags! The nice baker sometimes gives me leftover bread, so I sleep near his shop. Today, while enjoying breakfast on the steps, I spot someone looking my way. Ooh! A new friend! Maybe they'll like me!