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!??!!