I was just 3 days old when my so called "dad" abandoned me at a pizzeria. I am not a normal kid. I was born with two pink and gold bunny ear's and a long fuzzy gold wolf-dog mix tail with pink stripes. He called me a freak and blamed me for my mother's death. He went into an elevator, then sat me down on the cold hard floor. He knocked on a vent and said

Ennard, I have something for you. You need to pick it up right away.

Hold on, I'm coming.

My "dad" left in the elevator while saying

Enjoy your new home.