Chapter 1: Beginning and Puppyhood
This is my story how I went from sister in-law to mate.
Where should I start…the beginning.
I was born on a beautiful winter morning to Jenette and Corey. I was runt and the last born but my parents loved my dearly. My dad was a big time race dog he ran a tie with two older famous dogs.
My mother is a just a breeding dog, sadly.
"My dear they are lovely. I see they take their looks after me" my father laughed
My father was a bulky dark red husky with a white belly, legs and a white line going down his face from his forehead and blue eyes.
My mother was cream with the same markings as father and golden eyes.
My sister and I had red fur like our father but slightly lighter, but I was different. As my older sister looked had the same markings as our beloved parents, I had different markings.
I have the same shade of red fur as my sister, but I have white eye makings. I have a white underbelly and white legs. But what made me stand out was that I had the rarest Midnight eyes.
"Did you name them?" asked father
Mother nodded and said "The oldest is Jenna and the last is Sherise"
Father smiled and nuzzled us. Weeks later father went on a trip with one of the other famous dogs James. They had to go away for a while. But I we didn't know that would be the last we would see of them. At least father any way.
Months rolled by and it was time to be adopted. Jenna and I were both adopted by a girl name Rosy. A few months later the dog, James came back. But he didn't come back alone. A grayish brown pup was with him. His markings were similar to me but different. It turn out his name was Balto and we became fast friends. Balto met my sister and had a crush on her, but she had a crush on a pup name Steele.
I can't see how anyone could like him; he's mean and thinks only of himself. What really made me not like him was when we found out that Balto was part wolf and he started picking on the poor thing. I had the no problem with it, my sister didn't either but it was another story when her friends Dixie and Sylvie came around it was another story.
So that's the beginning, so now I shall tell you about our young adult life. You see you may think you heard the story of Balto, but they missed one thing. ME!