The Adventurous Adventures of Storm the Adventurous German Shepherd

Adventure #1: The Start of Something Big

A young German Shepherd, the fluffiest one, ran around with his siblings. They all looked the same, he thought, except him. A misfit. Even though he didn't like standing out, he really liked the attention he got from it.

One day, a giant man (who was 5000000000 feet tall, to Storm) stepped foot on Storm and his family's territory. He wasn't very pleased with that. So he growled and rolled around.

The giant man informed the person (who Storm referred to as the "Chief of Chow" because they fed them delicious food) that he wanted a boy.

"Which one?" Chief of Chow asked the giant.

"The fat one," replied the giant. And then, lo and behold! he pointed his giant finger at Storm.

Storm, startled and confused, stared into the giant's giant eyeballs. Wait, am I the fat one? I thought I was just fluffy! Mom lied. How dare she lie -

Chief of Chow rudely interrupted Storm's contemplation as she lifted him off the nice, firm ground. "Here you go."

The giant's deep voice boomed, "I like this one. How much?"

And so, Storm was taken home in a rather uncomfortable box. He didn't exactly appreciate being stuffed in a box and being taken away from his family AND the Chief of Chow who provided him with such pleasant food!

Although, what he'd recently digested wasn't too fond of Storm, and forced itself out of him.

This means Storm barfed, in case you're wondering.

It got all over his fluffy, furry paws. His paws made him trip a lot, and Storm considered this a blessing in disguise from the grandeur of the Chief of Chow. Those paws deserved it.

A girl with dark hair gave him a delightful bath that made him smell nice. He grew fond to this bath time, and especially to the safety of the bathtub!

Oh, how he adored that bathtub!

A tall lady used a wind machine to dry him. Storm thought the wind machine was okay, but not the best.

Storm grew attached to the girl with dark hair who gave him a freshening, cleansing bath. He followed her everywhere, and continuously whined and whimpered. Storm bathed in the attention he got just as he bathed in that wonderful bathtub!

Although the dark-haired girl thought Storm was annoying (and even strange) at times, she fell in love this fat/fluffy male German Shepherd. And he loved her too.

Storm was named after a dog the tall women with the wind machine had when she wasn't a tall women with a wind machine, but a short, dark-haired girl - like the one who gave him that splendid bath!

He was a very adaptable thing. No matter what, he just went with the flow. Even when he was put on that awkwardly nice couch, he slumped off of it. He just slumped off of life - no matter if it was in his glorious bathtub, on the awkwardly nice couch, in the dark-haired girl's arms, or just on the carpet.

Another dark-haired girl came into the picture. And another. So now, there were six in the family, including Storm.

A giant man with the giant eyeballs and giant pointing finger, the tall women with the wind machine, the tall girl with the big smile, the middle girl with the dark hair, and then a short one.

The youngest dark-haired girl claimed that he was her dog, and the middle dark-haired girl defended that. He was her dog, not the newbie dancer!

He began to get different colors on his fur as time went on. Storm loved his new life, even though it was away from his family. He preferred the awkwardly nice couch over his weirdo siblings, whom he wasn't near as weird as. For sure! He even had floppy ears! Storm had the most amazing floppy ears, which everyone in his giant new family of giants liked! For sure!

Even though he missed Chief of Chow, Storm didn't want to give up his giant new family of giants.

Ever.