My story? Hmmm... lets see.
Well, when I was a pup, I of course, lived with my mother. I had a few siblings but I was too young to remember how many or what they looked like. I do remember my mother was painted spotted and that she was so gentle and kind.

But just like anyother pup, I grew. And my siblings and myself was sold to numerous owners. We were all far apart and begging for a whiff of our home and mother. Through our passing through homes, we were starved for both food and affection. At one point, I couldnt take it. I was skinny and weak but I had to make a run for it.

Late one night, I put my plan into action. I broke free and ran as fast as I could; dashing and darting down streets and allyways. I ran as fast as I could for as long as I could. Eventually, I had to rest. I was thin, hadnt eaten or driken for days, and I thought I was going to die. I found the nearest, at the time, what looked like a grassy area. I laid down and I took what I thought would be my last breaths.

I woke up (amazingly) in a cozy, little house. I was laying by a fireplace with a thick blanket draped over me. I looked around to find a bowl of dry food and water sitting convieniently next to me. I quickly drank and ate. My body ached all over. I was sore from head-to-toe.
For the next few days, I drifted in and out of spleep. Id have the worst nightmares and wake up drenched in sweat.

Once morning, I woke up to find what I thought was an angel. But turned out it was just an amazingly good looking faerie Gelertess. I was awe-struck. She intorduced herself and began to explain what happened. My owner found you a few days ago outside on our front lawn. She thought you were dead but when she took a closer look, she saw you breathing, but bearly. We took you in and gave you shelter. Do you belong to anyone? Id love for you to stay.

Im a runaway. I replied. I was abused and neglected so I made a run for it.

A look of sorrow lingered in my eyes that the Gelertess saw perfectly.

Oh wow! Im sorry. Well, you're welcome to stay here. I could tell she was flirting.
I said sure and well, thats how I got my home. Turns out the Gelertess' name was Hermione and she had a mighty big brother named Gelerina that she lived with. Time passed on, we're all good friends now. My beautiful red coat grew back and my muscles beefed up. I never felt better in my life. I had a home, a good friend, and a beautiful Gelertess I could flirt with all I want.

Eventually, my owner painted me so I could be painted like Hermione and Gelerina. I was painted Christmas and I love my antlers. I can trash anyone if they mocked me or my family. But the red nose I could do without.

Well, that's my life. Pretty boring, eh? Hope I didnt put you to sleep.