I met my beloved puppy, who I named Abigail on my fourteenth
birthday after her mother Brandie gave birth to her on my bedroom floor. She was
a golden-red German Shepherd, Chow, and Akita mix puppy. She was so tiny that
she fit in the palm of my hand, yet she was such a beautiful puppy. Immediately,
this adorable newborn puppy that had captured my heart.
My family and I rescued her mother Brandie after finding her at
the local convenience store one night, which was around the corner from my home.
She was starving and lost, so my family decided to adopt her. A few months before
my birthday, I had made an appointment to get her spayed. However, I discovered
that Brandie was already pregnant by my neighbor’s purebred Akita,
On my birthday or New Year’s Eve, I left to babysit for a friend
of mine while they ran a few errands. Brandie was lying on my bedroom floor and
she looked like she didn’t feel well, once I returned home that night. I
screamed for my mom with tears in my eyes, when suddenly she gave birth to a
beautiful light brown puppy. She gave birth to another light brown puppy, which
was almost identical to the first puppy.
I was witnessing the blessed miracle of life through this dog I
had rescued, but I was amazed and grossed out at the same time. For a few
minutes, I massaged her back as she rested after cleaning the first two
puppies. My mom and I thought she was finished, so I was about to get up.
Suddenly, she began having another tan and brown colored puppy, which look just
like a pure bred German Shepherd.
I stayed with Brandie, as my twin brother came in and began
admiring the tiny newborn puppies also. My mom and my little brother were
building a make shift bed for Brandie and the new puppies, when she began
giving to a tiny golden-red puppy. The last puppy was smaller than the others
were, but she was the most adorable puppy I had ever seen.
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