When I was first born all I remember is the warm, sweet, and tasty milk. My mother would cuddle my litter mates and me to keep us warm. I couldn't see at first nor hear. After a few weeks I could see and hear. I heard a lot of whimpering. Next this huge dog named Daisy came to see us but mama doesn't like visitors. Oh I forgot to tell you my name. Well my name is Lucky. My mama's name is Dixie. She is a four time winner sheep dog. If your wondering why my name is lucky stick along for this tail.
Meeting Rocky ( the tabby cat)
Well on the third day of seeing and hearing this cat came then the humans called him Rocky.Mama was not happy she barked, and growled, and bared her teeth at Rocky. When mama was put outside for a while I thought that it meant we could explore. When I was in this room with a tall, brown, long four legged thing there was Rocky again. He sniffed me and running though across the room was mama.