(A/N time skip 3 days)
After a quick explanation from my Mommy and littermates I learned that Carol was taking me home with her today. Right now I was in the back yard playing with my brothers and sister. Lemon had my duck again and my brothers and I were in a steep pursuit. I yipped over to Sol and Ralph "Sol flank left! Ralph round the shed and ambush!". They both stopped at an erupt halt, skidding and flipping in the dirt. Ralph playfully snarled "Who made you in charge, Sky?" "Yeah!" Sol agreed. I figured what was coming so I made off quickly after Lemon. Not running at her anymore, but running with her. Our brothers, caught off guard by my sudden flee, scrambled to their feet and gave chase. I ran and ran as fast as I could my over-sized puppy feet slapping the dew soaked grass. I yelped in surprise as I slipped and went stumbling onto my back. Sol and Ralph were on me in a second biting at my scruff and soft tummy fur. I rolled over to try to throw them off, but to no prevail, only succeeding in forcing them to dig in harder with their tiny puppy claws. Suddenly nettle-like teeth pierced my skin causing me to help out in pain. My Mommy rushed forward from her resting spot underneath an old tree and separated my brothers and I. "You pups need to calm down! Carol is coming today and if you're dirty when she gets here you'll have to take a bath!" She glanced down nervously at my back which now has small beads of blood forming along the fur. She sighed and tenderly picked me up by my scruff to carry me inside. My brothers (and unseen sister) did nothing except stare in ashamed awe that they had actually hurt me. My brothers and sister loved me and always felt they had to take care of me because I was the smallest of the litter. The "runt" is what the humans called me. Even though I was older than all of my littermates by a few seconds.
My Mommy dragged me through the doggy door, careful not to hit my rump on the bottom of the plastic flap and carried me to the nearest human, Jewel. My Mommy whined and dropped me gently on her lap. Noticing the blood on my back she gave my Mommy a pat, sat me down on the couch, and got up to go to the kitchen. My Mommy went to the edge of the room and kept a vigilant eyes over me. When Jewel came back in, she carried a roll of  VETPET animal bandages, and a tube containing some kind of cream. She put the cream on her finger and spread it along my scratch. Then she covered my back and belly with the bandages and left the room again. I felt myself getting tired. I had been playing most of the day and I didn't want to miss Carol coming here! I drifted slowly to sleep and as I closed my puppy eyes their was a ring at the doorbell.
(A/N sorry for the short chapter!)