Four days ago, I got suspicious. Chelsea suddenly gained weight. She just seemed different. She slept a lot and seldom played. But she suddenly became voracious. She could finish two servings and drank a lot of water. Then... I saw her tits. They were more pronounced and seemed swollen! She must be pregnant! Horrors!!! Who raped our Chelsea? Who must have sneaked into our place to touch our baby? I hope it's not that diminutive ugly mongrel my brother keeps. But, someone must have privily taken Chelsea to meet up with a mate unbeknown to us!
After some moments of guessing mixed with a li'l anger and unpleasant surprise, Tony and I finally gave up and took steps for Chelsea's sake. So now, we're getting ready for her babies ( I hope she'd have at least 4 ). We are on the clock waiting for the birthing time. I am thinking of names to give and scouting for a new camera to take pictures of the first sight of the newborns. I'm also printing cute birth certificates for the newbies.
My, my, my. I can't believe we'd be having new pups very soon. Yup, Chelsea is our beloved German Shepherd.
Until now, it's still a mystery who dated our Chelsea.
Who raped Chelsea!??!!
