A small, shivering corgi puppy wanders down the alley, its tiny paws sinking into the snow. The puppy's eyes are filled with a hopeful determination as it searches for a place of warmth and comfort.

The puppy sniffs around, its little nose red from the cold, hoping to find a scrap of food or some shelter. "Where could I find something warm?" the puppy thinks, its heart yearning for a kind soul to offer a helping hand.

The corgi's ears perk up, and with renewed energy, it trots towards the source of light and warmth. Baker Sam, with flour-dusted hands, notices the little visitor outside his shop.

Baker Sam kneels down, a gentle smile on his face. "Hello there, little one," he says warmly. The corgi wags its tail hesitantly, stepping into the inviting warmth of the bakery.

Baker Sam pours a bowl of warm milk and places it gently beside the puppy. "Drink up, little friend. You'll be safe here tonight," he assures, patting the corgi's head.

The corgi, now full and content, drifts into a peaceful sleep, knowing it has found a place of kindness and warmth, at least for this one cold winter night.