My Friend

I have a friend. I don't know is name, or where he lives, or if he even lives anywhere for that matter. I hardly know anything about him. I do know that he doesn't have a collar. He is black and white and a little chubby. He plays with me some nights, then tries to come back in with me. Then Mommy sits there watching him, and asks her mom that if we ever find out he doesn't live anywhere if we could keep him. I can tell she really wants to. She has a name picked out and everything. I hope we can one day.