Its a cold day outside. The warm vibrant colors of the pie shop welcome a poor young pup to come through the door. The pup smells the pie sitting on the counter top.
Outside when the cold dark world, where freezing temperatures can give a cold, frostbite and sniffles. The pup had imagine a place where their is an insulation of warmth. Comfortable to touch to the face. Spreading all around the pup the kind and care thoughts that other children could have passed through the shop and enjoy the sweet succulent taste of the mouth watering gooey tenderness of pie. The gray and bore of nothing, now turning into colors and wonderful sweet smelling pie.
I now tell that I drew this not just because of the pies, but the gentleness of what was inside the shop.