I know how it feels to want a dog or puppy so badly and not be able to get one, because my sister and I begged for 8 years until we got one last April and were told last Christmas! So this story is for everyone who doesn't have a little fur ball to brighten up their days, and wants, or doesn't want one! The puppy featured in my story is an 7-month old puppy named Roxy. We were told she is sassy, dramatic, and hecka cute! She's very fluffy and loves all humans and dogs. She also loves cats... but they hate her. She also loves attention, sleep, her toys, her rawhide and flipping her playpen upside down. Roxy is obsessed with her rawhide, her squeaky Kong ball, treats, socks, gloves, flip flops, getting petted, nibbling your ears and nose, stealing food, licking you every 5 seconds, and the dishwasher... This story is a combination of Roxy's crazy antics and cuteness. The only things she doesn't like are if you take her toy, getting groomed, and not being allowed upstairs or in the basement. She goes crazy on my trampoline. The last thing is that she loves car rides. How does a fur ball of 15 lbs get to sit in the front seat at and not me?