A terrible fight

About 6 months, mycanine sisters attacked me outside in the yard just because I wanted to get my human mom's attention. Up to that time, nobody paid me any attention. I was fitting in just fine. Then Baby, the first dog or alpha, got mad at me for playing the princess, and she just attacked me. My mom was so shocked and didn't know what to do because the other two dogs jumped in for the fight. But mom managed to pull me out and from that day on, I had to live separately. I had to sleep in my own room.

I remember

I remember the first day that my first family decided to give me to my new mom. It was a summer day, and my owner went into a pet shop asking if anyone wanted me, a blonde cocker spaniel. Someone spoke up. About a week later, I went with my first family, two young boys and their parent's to my new home.
I fell in love with my new mom right away. I even got 3 new canine sister's, Baby, Little Feet and Sweetheart and 3 feline sisters, Coco, Merry, and Princess. We all got along right away. I ran up to my new mom and never looked back at my family. I was where I belonged...