This is a true story I am writing, about my first puppy. I hope I keep you all intrested in my adventures with Jasper- my little Aussie! Info: I got Jasper from a breeder in Ohio. He was the only one with a spot on his head- So he costed more. But we didn't care. We bought him. He is definately the right dog for us. The breeder said she was so close to keeping him. But we ended up getting him. God knew, that Jasper was meant to be my pet. Jasper is a clumsy little puppy as of right now. About 6 inches tall. He is lazy at some moments, crazy at others, cute, sweet, S-P-O-I-L-E-D and MINE. He and Bailey (my 5 year old Weimaraner) love to play with eachother, no matter their sizes. WARNING: I would like to warn you. This is AUTOMATICALLY copyrighted! No signs are needed, it is in the law. Do NOT under ANY circumstances copy my book, save it to your computer, or print this out! This is an official by Luvinmychickens! Thank you for listening. My First Puppy- A true story by Luvinmychickens A small, little, un-named, puppy trips over his litter mates. His spot on his head outshines the other, normal marked pups. He walks with his pride, proud of his special mark. He stumbles over the other, small pups that surround him. He slides on the newspaper, layed down on the floor. His little nails click on the wooden, paper covered floor. Some of his litter mates hop over him, knocking him to the ground. He stands back up, as if nothing has happened. The breeder, Lisa, walks into the room, where the litter is. She takes a look at the puppy with the special mark on his head. "Your definately worth more than those other pups." She picks up the puppy, looking at him. "But maybe I'll keep you." Lisa admires the puppy. The puppy lets out a little yawn with a screech following it, in response to her, letting her know that he is tired. He wiggles around in her arms, waiting for Lisa to put him down. She noticed the wiggling, so she carefully sets him down. The little puppy sets himself free and prances over to a pillow and lays down on it. He falls asleep quickly, making cute little moves and jerks... This means he is dreaming. The special puppy's eyes soon open up, about two hours later. He yawns from his long nap, gets up, and shakes himself out. He finds himself at the water and food bowl, and helps himself. Lisa returns to the room, and watches him, thinking about weather she is going to keep him, or sell him. She thinks she will need to put some thought into it, so she sits down with all of the puppies. They all trot over to her, jumping on her, and snuggling with her. She watches each and every one of them pushing through to get to her. Lisa hears the phone ring, so she carefully gets up and steps over the little Aussie puppies. She pushes a gate in place of the doorway, so no pups get out. "Hello?" She answers the phone. "Hi, I am Sean, intrested in your Aussie puppies... You have an ad on Hoobly for them." Sean, my father, replies. "Oh, hello, Sir. Is there a certain pup your intrested in?" Lisa speeks up. "Yes. I am intrested in the tri male, with the spot on his head." She waits for a moment to reply. Thoughts run through her mind. The one with the mark on his head... "Are you aware that he costs a little more than the others?" "Yes, Ma'am." "Hmm... Alright, hold on one second please." Lisa sets down the phone, and goes into the room with the pups. She picks up the "so called special" pup, and looks at him. You'll be better off with this family. I'm sure there is kids for you to play with. "Ma'am? Hello?" The phone sounds. Lisa runs back over to the phone. "I'm sorry, Sir. And you were saying...?" "Oh, yes. I'm very intrested in the male tri, the one with the spot. Could you put him on hold for me?" "Hold? Hold... Yes, Sean. I will need one hundred dollars in advance, in order to put him on hold." "Thank you, and I'll send you the money as soon as possible." "Okay, thanks for calling. We can figure out the details through out the week." "That would be great." Lisa and Sean both hung up their phones. Lisa began to make a bag, that included- A squeaky toy, treats, food, and a few other small things. About a week has passed, and the little special puppy was in a car, with two of his litter mates. One that looked like a Blue Merle, had an accident in the car. Lisa pulled over into a parking lot, and cleans up the mess. "Why? Oh why?" She mumbles to herself. She soon get's back in the car, and drives a while more. The special pup puked. "Again, WHY??? OHHH, why???" She pulled over the car, and cleaned up the mess that the special carsick puppy made. Lisa made the rest of the way to her parents house, with no more accidents. She, and the three pups walked around the nice garage. Snow fell down softly, as they waited around for the new owners to arrive. A mother and a little girl arrived at the house, and took home one little puppy. Sean and his family arrived, when the previous people were leaving. They walked into the garage to find the special puppy waiting for them, with Lisa.