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Marvel

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Pomsky

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For a long time, deep down, I have wanted a dog. Loyal, and with immortal love. I would often push that thought away. My life is full of horses. Owning a whole horse ranch and keeping it running is my life. Some nights I would lie awake picturing that moment. Riding off into the sunset, it seemed, though it was blurred, that their was a dog running close behind.
One day, the thought came up in my mind, and forced itself out. A dog. It was fall, and cold. One of those day when you where packed with coats and scarves. I was driving in my car, when the little wooden sign, almost hidden by the brush, caught me attention for the first time. Serenity Shelter. I put on the brakes, and swerving into the adoption centers driveway. I had passed this place so many times, at least three times a week, and it seemed so familiar yet at the same time an adventure.
I stepped out of my car, the sheet of winter hitting me and the ground below me firm. "Am I ready for this?". The answer shot back, "You have 100 horses why not the dog? Why had I never done this?" I stared at the adoption centers door, stiffened up my chin and started walking.

The little bells rung as I walked in, and a smiling face behind the counter desk greeted me. "Hello! May I help you?" said a friendly voice. "Yes." I replied, "I have come here to adopt a dog.", that was pretty obvious, but I smiled. "Wonderful! We do not have too many up for adoption right now, but I am sure we can find you a perfect match!" she replied.
As I walked thru the isle, I looked at all of the dogs. It seemed like my heart wanted to jump out and give them all a life of sheel love and happiness. They where all so different. I started glazing off. Like horses, which I had been riding since before I could walk. I had had a dog before, two actually, and my mother had been the biggest fan of them. She had raised them since she was.... My brain snapped back to reality. A large dog had jumped up onto the side of his kennel. I jumped slightly. "Oh, this is Chester. He's just trying to say hi." the lady said reassuring me. She had obviously seen me jump. I blushed, "Of course!" I said and stuck my hand in to pet him. He pressed his head against my hand. "So your Chester huh?" I said. "Yes, that's our Chester. He loves to jump on everything he sees." the lady said while laughing. It hit me that I could not take home a large dog who liked to jump on everything. I gave him a last pat and started walking again. The lady looked puzzled but followed me.

As I walked, a whimper caught my attention. A medium sized mutt stood before me pawing at the cage. "What's this ones name?" I asked. "Niko" The woman replied a smile on her face. I smiled, "Oh, he's cute~"
"Yes, he is known for his cute faces." she bent down next to me. "Would you like his description papers?" she asked. I nodded and un-tacked them from above his cage and handed them to me.
I sat back against his cage, reading them. 'Name: Niko - Breed: Lab/Brittany cross.....' I was struck as I got to the last paragraph, '....Niko needs to go to a home with no other animals....' The lady must have seen my sad expression. "Is something wrong?" she asked. I replied, "Yes, I own a horse ranch." I could tell by the ladies face that their was no exception for horses. We were silent as I handed her the paper and she started pinning it back up. Another dear dog left.
I slowly went to the next cage and looked in. No dog. I was about to ask were he was when, "WOOF!WOOF!" huge dog jumped out of nowhere and stared barking in my face, his teeth glaring. I must have jumped back four feet because I hit the cage across the isle. "Down!" I heard the lady scold the dog, he ignored her, so she turned to me, "Sorry, he's a new dog here and we love him but he is a little nervous." "Its ok." I said and made a sheepish grin. Suddenly I felt a tugging on my pants. I whipped my head around to see the cutest fuzzy puppy tugging on my pants. Laughter sparkled in his big blue eyes. A smaller black and white puppy woke up from her nap and joined him. I best down and pried the jeans from their tiny teeth. He barked as if to say, "Oh, you ruined the fun." I laughed. The lady stood behind me. "This is Marvel, and his little sister __sisters name___(will fill out). I am so happy to say that __sisters name___ has found an amazing home, and is just staying here for a night more before they will pick her up!"

It didn't take long for me to read the papers and before I knew it I was in their cage petting them. "They are too cute to be true!" I said patting Marvel on the head and saying, "Hello mister fussy!" He barked and started licking my face. I squinted, but kissed him back. If my brother would have seen this he would have grossed out, but I did not care. __sisters name___ laid at me feet staring up at me, as if she understood that one puppy was enough to wrestle with. I played with them for a while and "Well Marvel. I hear that your sister has found a dream home. What about you??" I asked grinning. He barked. "You wanna get a home too?" I motioned to __sisters name___. He barked again. "I hope you like horses them! Cause I think I am taking you home bud!" I said as I put my nose up to his. The woman behind me laughed, " So I suppose I should go get the adoption papers?". "Yes!" is all I could say back because Marvel was licking my face again.

Pretty soon I had signed all of the papers and paid the adoption fee and I was driving home with a puppy in my back seat. I heard a rustling and then a felt puppy breath on my arm. I looked back to se Marvels big blue puppy eyes staring up at me, and I swear he was smiling. "Ok! Get into the passengers seat Marvel!" I said and laughed. He wiggled up and sat down. That dog stared at me all the way home. It was a longing stare and I was kind of creeped out(sorry). No horse stares at you like that.

When we got to the ranch I stuck him back in the box. He gave a mournful whimpered. "It's ok boy! I just want to get you to the house~" I told her as I put the lid in. I could see his big eyes staring thru the holes of the box.
It was a long walk past that barn and the arenas, but I finally made it to my front door. I set down the box to unlock it.

Before you could say "BOO" Marvel had pushed out of the box and was running over to the horses. He decided to go right to our new border, a young stallion, who freaked out when he saw him barking and started galloping away. Marvels little legs seemed to disappear because they where running so fast. "MARVEL!!" I yelled, but he totally ignored me, he was how in the horses round pen. I ran over and leaned down, stepping thru the fence. Yes, you can say I was panicking... I admit it.
It too a long time to catch the little beastie, but it happened. Not to mention forty five minutes later. Most of the horses where fine with dogs because other owners and borders bring theirs along. I guess it was the barking that freaked most of them out.

Marvel fell asleep quickly that night on the end of me bed. He refused to sleep in his box. Before I went to sleep I bent over and kissed his forhead and whispered that I would take him to the pet store the next day. He gave a little half asleep squeak in return.

I was awaken by my timer, then barking to join it. When I sat up in bed, I felt a wetness at me feet. "Ok Marvel. One thing I will have to teach you to do before I let you sleep on my bed, is to teach you have to pee outside." I said as I got up, looking like a freak will my hair like an afro, and my puffy eyes. I started talking off the sheets and blanket and dragged them into the washing room. Marvel just looked at me walk away with his head cocked to one side.
After I had got the wash on I decided that I NEEDED to take a shower. Where would I put Marvel? While he was ripping up one of my slippers, I threw on some close and snook outside to catch one of my girlfriends who was passing by, she was always the first person at the stable in the morning. She had two saint Bernard dogs who where wandering close behind her. "Hi Teresa!" She said to me, looking surprised because of my horrible looking hair and face. "Ohhh, Sarah.... PLEAASSEEE help me with this new puppy I got. I am so unprofessional, and I love him, but I need to take a shower and I don't trust leaving him alone!" I said. She grinned, "Of course. Tell me where he is and I can take him!". I looked at her confidence, "Sarah, he's a puppy and he's very active. Just a warning." I said. "Sarah, I have raised so many dogs in my like, I never have problems any more!" she said confidently. I made a sheepish grin and shrugged, "Ok." was all I could say in reply.

After the shower, makeup, and better looking cloths a half an hour later, I wandered back outside to look for Sarah. She was cleaning out one of here horses stalls with no dogs in sight. I ran up to her, "Hi Sarah, where did the dogs go." She must have seen my half-concerned face, "Their fine. Oh, and by the way you look one hundred times better than this morning." she smiled. I rolled my eyes and thanked her with a laugh. "So? Can you tell me where Marvel is?" I asked again. She looked away from her mucking and turned back to me, looking amused, "Marvel, so that's his name, you never told me. He's with the other dogs, they are showing him around." I sped walked away. When I got out of the stable I stopped, "Nope, nope, nope..." I started saying to myself as I scanned the place. Suddenly I was almost knocked over by a pat on my back. It was Sean, a hot and hansom stable boy. He was two years older than me, and had asked me out more than once. It always felt bad to turn him down, but it seemed like he picked the worst days. My life was so busy. "Hi Teresa. Who you looking for??" he said and grinned. I kept on scanning, "My dog." He looked

surprised, "Oh, so you have a dog.... hmmm..." "What?" I asked. "Oh, just that you can go buy a dog, yet you always seem to busy when it comes to me." he replied, puckering out his lower lip. "Oh, stop. You know that I was paying the bills that last time, and the time before we had a new border coming." I said back. "OK, I know. Where is your dog, I want to see him?" he asked. "That's what I am trying to figure out." I sighed. We started walking when a sharp, high pitched bark rung thru the air. "That's Him!" I exclaimed, and jogged the direction of the barking. When the dogs came into sight Marvel saw me and came lounging forward. One of the saint bernard dogs was tied to the same leash as him. When Marvel came to the end of the leash, the saint benard dog standing firm on one side, he was thrown back. I went over to him. The collar he was wearing fit perfectly. "I wonder why Sarah has a collar this small?" I asked myself quietly. Sean came up behind me, "You said you had a dog. To inform you this is a puppy." he said laughing. I giggled while Marvel licked my face off. Somehow Sarah had found us and was unhooking the leash from her dogs collar, and handing it to me. When I took it she motioned to let go of it. That was the last thing I wanted to see. "What if he takes off?" I asked. She replied, "He won't. King and Queen took him around the farm. And I introduced him to all of my horses. He is actually very good with them and he really does respect them." "He was chasing the horses last night!" I proclaimed. "He was just exited, and that stallion he was chasing was exited too." she answered back. I had no clue how she had found out that it was that new stallion, I guess it had to have been passed around after those 45minuts I had spend catching him. I held tight to the leash. "Let go of the leash." Sarah repeated.I took a breath and let go, and to my surprise he just went a few feet to sniff the ground, and came back. I gasped and Sean and Sarah laughed. I guess they found it amusing that I was so surprised. His warm, pink tongue licked my hand. "Good boy!!" I said, "You such and awesome dog!""

A month has passed, and Marvel is doing amazing. I have been taking pictured of him like no other animal, and I can't express how much he has improved in training. He will not grow very big compared to the other dogs that hang around, but he has the biggest heart. One afternoon I was walking home, Marvel at me side, when I heard my name being called. I turned to see Sean run up next to me, "You will never go out to dinner with me. I know that. What about going on a trail ride??" he asked. "Sean, you never give up, do you?" I said back, looking at him. He replied, "I try not to." That had me, "Ok, I'll go." I tacked up my horse Posative and led him outside where Sean was waiting. The sun was setting as we mounted off and took to the trail. Marvel barked and followed us. I squinted at the sun shining thru some of the trees. We started trotting when I heard Marvel give a small bark to remind us that he was their, which sent me off thinking.... Here I am. My picture. But now the little dog is no blur. He was here. All I can say to all of you out their is that Life Is Better With A Dog. No exceptions.

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. Living on one of the biggest horse ranches in the state
. Hanging around the stable. It is his life.
. His two best dog friends, King and Queen.
. Going on trail rides(or trying to catch up)
. He loves the color blue
. Helping his owner wake up. It has to be done!
. That young stallion still freaks when he sees him, so sometimes he takes a midnight run with him. Well, midnight chase...


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. Being enclosed in anything
. Thinking of his sisters and brothers. He Doesn't exactly remember his mother... Only her smell.
. Being REALLY hat in the summer.
. Being left home when his owner is out or doing something
. Being put on a leash.
. Being one of the smallest dogs at the stable. Believe me, their are a lot!
. Being told I snore. It's not true! Don't believe them!
. When a show is happening and his owner has to wake HIM up. "Hey! That's my job!"

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Well, I spend 90% of my time at Cottonwood Horse Ranch, and if I am their, so is Marvel. He will be in my siggy, In my avatar, everywhere! I have a whole life plan for him: He will be on the front page of My Cottonwood Ranch Horses introducing people, kind of like a mascot. When I try out for any horses their he will be in 75% of the stories. It will give me something to wright about. Like who gets along with the mischievous puppy at the farm! I will try to do some art of him, but my new pad is being ordered, and I can hardly draw a dog with out it. Let's just say I suck at drawing.... REALLY suck.

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If I win him, I can guarantee he will be my little art puppy. This means I promise I will make at last one piece of art every 6 months of him.


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name;; Beau (Boh)
gender;; Neutered Male.

fears;; - Beau fears being alone and being without his sister, the thought scares him and makes him panic.
- He also fear water. It's cold and makes his fur heavy.
dreams;; Beau just wants to be loved and be happy.

personality;; Happy go lucky, Beau is a very sweet natured dog who loves to run around and just be silly. However he can be nervous around strangers, so will often hide behind Jemma, a Saint Bernard also from here, who is very caring towards her tiny companion. The duo are inseperable. Despite Beau having been very attached to his sister, he had grown use to being without her, especially with his new best friend. He loves to run around, but hates getting wet or dirty. Although energetic, he does love sitting down on the sofa or curling up on the bed with Jemma.
likes;; -Running
- Yapping
- Jemma
- Cuddles
- Food
- Grooming
dislikes;; - Doing nothing
- Being growled at
- Strangers
- Being alone
- Dirt
- Being told off

history;; A Pomeranian and Husky sat by the window, watching an Ambulance take away their human before a white van pulled up beside it. The two dogs were walked out of their home, they barked and struggled before accepting that they were leaving their home. The air was cold. They were scared.

Weeks, months, later, the Husky lay in her new home. Her newborn puppies lay at her belly, burying themselves in her thick pelt. Her new owner stroked her ears as she watched the young, tiny puppies. They couldn't survive. They were so small. They couldn't be purebreds.

The puppies were taken in to the Shelter to have extra care, they woman feared for their health, but the shelter asked for a backstory of her Husky. They found that her previous owner had been an avid Pomsky breeder, so one can only assume that this is what the tiny bundles were.

Tragically, two died, leaving a little boy and girl. Beau was lucky. He is much smaller than his sister and had to fight battles against his health, luckily he got to the point where he was healthy enough to be rehomed. It didn't take long for applications to come flooding in...

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I walked in with Jemma at my side, I wanted to get her a companion. I walked. I wanted to find a small, energetic dog that would get along with her. When I found the Pomsky's, my heart fluttered. The red boy was adorable and so tiny. Jemma had spotted him first and dragged me over, she wanted to figure out what this tiny fluff ball was. We had to take him home with us.

[Venari]

ending sometime soon tomorrow(: