After nearly a whole day has gone by, Abigaille sat by the side of the road tossing pebbles into the street; when a bedraggled Nostalgic Ruffie came trudging up the road. He was missing one eye and had his fur parted into clumps. The poor thing looked as if he was on his last pair of legs and needed to rest.
So Abigaille picked up the puppy, petting his fur back and forth and took him home. Naming him Shpock, she fixed his eye and he became her first pet. That's when the presents didn't matter after all- Because he was all she could ask for.

