This choice: She thinks you are not her son | Go Back Chapter 6: The Family Dog (ID #462154) an addition by: Yoshi king ![View yoshikingll's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author "Mom its me!" you try to yell, but to no avail because all you can do is bark. Your mom gets a smile on her face.
"Awww what a cute dog! Come here, Come here!"
Your instincts lead you to come and sit by your mom. Your mom pats you on the head, and a new feeling of happiness comes forth throughout your body. She starts to feel around for a coller, but of course, you have none.
"Well, I don't see the harm in keeping you. I can send Lauren to the store later to pick you up some stuff. Let's go meet your new Family!"
You follow her downstairs where your 17 year old sister Lauren and your Dad are having breakfast. Your Sister sees you and immideantly comes running from the table and starts petting you like a mad woman. You happiness level soars to new hights, but you human instincts come back as she gets up to talk to mom.
"Now Lauren, we can only keep you if you can go to Petsmart and the vet later to make sure he is healthy."
"Of course, I can go right after breakfast! He needs a name...How about Sunny?"
"Sunny sounds good to me," Chimes in your dad, "Now finish breakfast you we can make sure he's clean."
Lauren rushes back to the table and starts to eat. OHhhh you can smell those pancakes. You are a bit hungary, so you headover to the table, and with your dog eyes beg for food. Your sister lets down her hand, revealing a peice of her pancake on it. You woof it down and pant happily. You haven't even thought about trying to convince your family of who you are. Your sister finishes her breakfast, and takes the keys.
"Sunny, come! Want to come in the Car?"
You rush to the car and jump in. Your sister rolls down your window, and again by instinct, you put your head out, your fur and tounge flying in the wind. You spot your first stop ahead. And begin to bark Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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