Marshmallow

Once, there was this 19-year old boy walking on the sidewalk.

He saw a cute fluffy dog with a leash. The dog's name on the leash was Marshmallow. Its owner wasn't there, so he took the dog home.

He spent a lot of time with it. He took photos, all bonding stuff.

A few years later, he got married. The dog was dead by that time.

His wife was already in bed when he changed the photo in his photo frame. It was his dog's photo.

Wife: What's the dog's name? Can I see his photo?

Husband: His name is Marshmallow. Here, look at him. So cute, isn't he?

Wife: Wait, this was my dog before. I lost him because he ran so fast that I didn't keep up with him. I thought he'd be dead but you found him.

Husband: Really? He was yours before?

Wife: Oh yes. Thanks for taking good care of him.

Husband: It's alright. He's gone, so his owners should be taking care of each other for him.

Wife: I agree. We'll take care of each other, won't we?

Husband: Oh yes, my dear.

All together now: AWWWW!!!!!!