How Heavy Rains Bring Merry Life

Hi! I am a destitute dog. Lately, I have been left by my owner in a park. He wasn't able to feed me well and because of me, he wasn't able to feed himself as well. I just wanted his love but I think his decision was right. In the starting days, I went to find his traces desperately but always returned with disappointment. Another day it is and here I go again searching for him with one hope that someday I'll find him but as usual, I returned exhausted and disappointed. crying to my gloom. 

'Help! Help!', oh! someone needs help. I went towards the voice and saw a thief running away with the Lady's purse. I ran after the thief and bit him on his right leg which made him unable to walk. The people around came and gripped the thief. The Lady, full of pleasure, patted me on the back and gave me something to eat. At least, I saved someone's day, let's see, who saves mine. oh no! this rain. Drip - drip all night now. The rain grew heavier and heavier. I couldn't find any shade which wasn't wet! 

I was in the rain for hours when I noticed two girls coming towards me. "Oh! Such a cute puppy!" one of them said. "Shall we take him home? He looks homeless" The other suggested. "What about mum?" The girl took me in her cosy arms. "We'll see for her. how can we leave it like that?" The other girl told, looking at me graciously. They decided to take me home. I could feel at home as I entered their house. The girls confronted their mother, "mum we-", "Oh my! This puppy saved my purse from a thief!" What a surprise! I identified her at once. "If you want, you can keep him." The mother told. I wagged my tail at this point. I slept on a cosy mat. hmm... good comes back as good.