A stray dog that lived across from an arcade would visit this machine every day. He’d stare at the green triceratops inside, scratching at the glass, paws pressed against ituntil he was kicked out again.
One day, a boy walking by saw the scene. Before the staff could chase the dog away for the fifth time that week, the boy tried his luck. He won the toy and handed it to the dog.
Now the stray sleeps with it every night, clutching his new friend. He may not have a home yet but at least he finally has comfort.
