Pass The Jelly

JellyBean

Long ago, Dogmama told me and my littermates there comes a time when every puppy must have his very own family. Dogs are loved by people for many reasons, and it is one of the most wonderful things in the entire world when a human pack or family comes to our kennel to find some of its happiness. A puppy is very lucky to be matched with his own person or family who will love him forever. With these thoughts, I prayed to Saint Bernard for my very own family. Eventually, they came, and in the fourteen-plus years I shared with them, my life had both wonderful and miserable times. The hardest thing was learning right and wrong. Fortunately, Angelo Wingsandhalo, a tiny Wire Fox Terrier with wings and a halo, came to me when I needed the most help. What he said made sense. However, his archrival, Lucifer Hornsandtail, said things that got me into mischief but were far too good to ignore. If I could remember, did I always do what was good as Angelo taught me, or did I usually prefer to have a mischievous time as Lucifer encouraged me to do? I am JellyBean. This is my story. Not a word of it is untrue.

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