Paws and Fortune

Nicoharry1111

A fluffy Pomeranian, Max, with a small red collar, sits on the sidewalk next to a wrinkled lottery ticket. The ticket is slightly chewed at the edges.
Max: Hmm... what's this? A tasty snack or a golden ticket?
Max is now holding the lottery ticket in his mouth, proudly trotting down the street. Behind him, we see a human, Mr. Smith, noticing the ticket.
Mr. Smith: Hey, isn't that my lottery ticket?!
Max: Finders keepers, right?
Max is in front of a TV screen displaying the winning lottery numbers. His eyes widen as he realizes the numbers match those on his ticket.
Max: Wait a minute... I actually won?! This can't be real!
Max is at the lottery office, standing on the counter with the ticket. A surprised clerk, Mrs. Johnson, is behind the counter.
Mrs. Johnson: Um... is this some kind of joke?
Max: No joke, just a lucky dog!
Max lounges in a luxurious dog bed surrounded by toys, treats, and a tiny crown on his head. He looks content and regal.
Max: Finally, living the life of a king!
Back at home, Max's owner, Lucy, is confused, looking at the empty dog bowl. Max is smugly chewing on a bone made of solid gold.
Lucy: Max, where did you get that bone?
Max: Oh, just a little thing I picked up with my winnings.