The lost pup

As I was riding my red scooter on the boiling hot concrete. I saw a fluffy dog it danced in joy on the sidewalk with no owner near by. I scooted over to the dog and looked at his collar his name was max and there was a phone number. I called the phone number and found the owner. The owner said in a deep voice I will be there soon. I waited for hours and hours but no one arrived. I decided to keep the pup. But till this day I wonder who was talking to me on the phone.

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