Today I will tell You About The puppy Living In Our House.

This is Jack’s own story, as he sees his world! I can’t remember much about my very young life, but my own story really started at around about 10 weeks, when this very nice couple came to where I was living, looking for a puppy. All I remember is sitting in the right side corner of the kennel, while four young lady puppies rushed over to say “Hello”. They were very pretty blue merle collie pups and I was just a plain old “black and red” Border collie. I was thinking to myself “No-one will ever want me” and was resigned to a lonely life in my corner. However, to my amazement, I was the puppy they picked up to hold. “Right”, I thought… “I’m going to make the most of this and hope that they take me home with them”, so I snuggled in as tightly as I could and gave them a big wet kiss. That turned out to be a winning move on my part, because that’s when my own story started for real and they took me home with them. I was determined it would be a decision they would never regr...