Here Comes Trouble, Mischief & Mayhem.
It was beautiful sunny day, a now fully grown Scamp lay on the porch basking in the sunshine. He was so happy right now, he couldn't believe he'd ever wanted to leave his wonderful home and the family that he loves so much, but he was actually kind of glad he did, because if he hadn't have run away last year he wouldn't have met the love of his life, his beautiful mate Angel, and he couldn't imagine life without her.
"Scamp!" He heard someone bark. Scamp turned around at the mention of his name.
"Scamp! Come quick!"
It was one of his sisters, Danielle. She, along with their sisters Annette & Collette, were also fully grown now, and while Scamp looked just like their father, the girls looked the spitting image of their mother.
"What is it Dani?" Scamp inquired, sitting up.
"It's happening." She cried. "It's happening right now!"
"What's happening?"
"Angel...She's having the puppies!"
"Oh my gosh!" Scamp exclaimed excitedly, stumbling to his feet and rushing inside after his sister.
He found Angel lying down in her basket, Scamps parents; Lady & Tramp, and his sisters surrounding her.
"Angel...Are you Ok?" Scamp asked, approaching the basket.
"Yeah...I'm fine tenderfoot." She replied. "And so are they..." She moved her tail, to reveil three tiny pups, feeding from their mother.
"Oh Angel" Scamp cried, tears of happiness in his eyes, "Their beautiful...Just like you."
The smallest of the three, A grey one who looked just like scamp, pushed the other two out of the way to make room for herself.
"And you..." Angel laughed softly.
"What are you going to call them?" Collette asked.
"Hmm...Well it looks like this one is definitely going to be trouble." Scamp stated, indicating the smallest puppy, "So I think that's what we should name her, Trouble."
"Good choice." Tramp agreed.
"And What about the other two?" Lady wondered.
Angel looked down at her puppies, the other two were cream-coloured, they were almost identical to each other, except that one, the boy, had white ears, and the other, the girl, was the same colour all over.
"Mischief & Mayhem." Angel stated smiling, "Trouble, Mischief & Mayhem."
"Perfect." Scamp agreed and he nuzzled his three children. "Trouble. Mischief. Mayhem...Welcome to the family little ones."