You could hear the man’s grunt and heavy pants as he carried the bag of dog food down the hall of the animal shelter. He walked past the lady at the desk, his legs shaking.

“Ummm, I think you need a good workout buddy.” Said the lady at the desk. The man ignored her continuing to struggle, his twig arms shaking, he finally came into the room with a row of dogs all in their kennels. They all started to wag their tails.

“Foods here!” A Dalmatian barked. The man grunted as he poured the food into the bowls.”WHOA!” The man tripped and fell onto the floor dropping the dog food as it splattered everywhere.

“Oh my gosh!” A rottweiler groaned. “He does this every day!”

“Oh well.” A Poodle said. “Might as well not let this go to the waist.” The dogs all trotted out of their kennels and ate the dog food off of the floor. Cory, an energetic Corgi, ran out of his kennel as fast as he could, he leaped up on top of the man and licked his face.

“You ok?” Cory asks, wagging his tail.

The man groaned as he slowly sat up, he looked around at the mess he had caused. Cory hopped off the man, he ate some of the dog food on the floor, he walked up to the bag of dog food which was now empty. He saw a gray wolf on the bag, with blue piercing eyes. His tail wagged.

“I always dreamed about being a wolf!” Cory...