Runt

I'm 1 lb. My brothers and sisters are 2 or 3. My name is peanut. My siblings make fun of me. There's now 6 of us. There was twelve but our kind is wanted. I am a pug puppy. I don't like the "R" word. You can call me retard, runner up, or reckless all you want. Just don't call me runt. I'm just like you. Except ill beet you in hide and seek. 😉 I may not be the fastest or the strongest but hey.. at least I'm not the fatest. Ill probly be the last one to be picked out if the liter. If picked at all. Nobody's even picked me up. Woah wait a second! Am I growing! No this is much to tall. What's happening? Before I knew it I was staring into a little girls eyes. She jumped up and down with me in her arms. I was so confused. Then I was being carried away into a boxy shaped thing. The only thing I can identify is one word it says on the back Toyota. I fell asleep in the 'Toyota'. When I woke up I was in a plush bed. Then I knew. Someone wanted me! Now they own me. Only one thought went through my mind. Take that everyone. Ha!.