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Hello! Here's my baby Stella:

Name: Stella

Age: 3 and a half

Gender: Female

Breed: Purebred Border Collie

Role: Show dog

Appearance: Stella is a rather stunning canine- black fur with the white belly and snout. She has a pampered, glossy coat that shines in the light. Her fur is long, and if not attended too can create painful matts, one of the downsides of her breed. Stella has a Blue leather collar with a silver tag on it, with both the address and name of her owner.

Personality: Stella is a more reserved canine. She focuses more on dig shows than she does making friends and just socializing, so she can come off as rude. If you take the time to get to know her, she is a kind being that has her moments. Stella has a short temper that can give her sudden outbursts. Stella also does like to be in the outdoors much.

Likes: Flowers, Being groomed, Winning Best in Show

Dislikes: Mud, Hours on end outside, Kids

Name: Storm

Age: 4

Gender: Male

Breed: Australian Shepherd with a hint of wolf far down the line.

Role: Farm dog

Apperance: Storm has a blue back and head. His chest is white along with his front legs and all his feet. He is white on the neck and some of the face. he has tan markings on his back feet and two tan dots above each eye and tan on his cheecks. He has some white and black spots on his blue section of caot. His fur is long and gets dirty often meaning lots of baths. Storm also gets mats easily since he is always running around outside. He hass a green bandana attached to a black color that has his name, his owners name, his adress, and his owners number on it. Though storm would never wonder off.

Personality: Storm is usually a hard work, fun loving dog. He loves working on his farm and little kids that come to visit the animals. He loves socializing and making new freinds. He likes to watch the stars at nighht so he sleeps out side most of the time.

Likes: Baths, the animals on the farm, exploring, and looking at the stars.
Dislikes: Dogs that are rude, mean humans, sleeping inside or staying inside for very long, and ducks (he doesnty like when anyone asks about the ducks)

Storm woke to the roosters crow. "Ah what better way to start the morning." He said as he stretched. He padded over to his water bowl and lapped some water up before starting on the farm chores. Storms owner would be up any minute and would want to start the daily routine. Storm headed to the chicken coop where he always started by waking the hens and getting them out to roam. And then headed to turn out the sheep when he heard a whistle.

Stella sat in the back of a SUV, pristine and pretty as always. She had been awoken an hour before. Where are we going? I thought the next show wasnt until Thursday. Unless we're going to the market. The female thought. Stella was watched out the closed window, as the city turned to almost deserted farmland. Hm.. Maybe we're lost. She shook it away and laid down in her bed, waiting. Waiting to see where they'd arrive. It was like nothing, a few minutes later they pulled up at a farmhouse. Stella sat up. The door opened, allowing the new and less-than-pleasent scents flood into her nose. Her nose wrinkled in disgust, but the canine jumped out of the car onto the grass anyways.

"We have some company." Storms owner told him. Storm got excited. He ran around the side of the house to see an SUV pulled up in the drive way. He saw another dog standing on the grass. Storm started towards the other dog curiously. Other dogs didn't visit the farm often. Mostly just adults with their kids and the occasional horse. He knew he didn't have much time to socialize at the moment since the chores still need to be done but he could atleasg say hi.

Stella walked alongside her owner, towards the house.She veered off to say hello to the canine she had seen earlier. "Hello.. My name's Stella, and what muck-hole have a stumbled upon?" She asked, eyes darting around as she saw everything. Stella watched as her owner got back into the car, driving off. She gasp, staring in disbelief as she was left there. "No! Come back!" The canine ran off into the gravel driveway, ignoring the dirt underneath her paws. She sat there, staring off into the endless looking field.

Storm gave a small low growl when he heard is home be called a muck hole. However he couldn't help but chuckle a little as the other dogs owner drove off. "Welcome to my farm" he said padding up to the female. "Come on ill show you around." He said as his tail wagged. He turned around and started towards his house.

Stella sat there for a bit. She then turned and followed the male, trying to clear her mind of the event that had just left her there. Everything was different, and just weird. She didnt see any carpeted areas, and no obvious ways to get inside. The canine sighed. This ought to be fun..

Storm padded around the house to the back. He walked in through the doggy door to get inside. He decided he would get breakfast before he did the rest of his chores. "Mmm. Bacon for breakfast." He said as he walked into the kitchen. "There you are Storm. You brought the little lady in I see. Your breakfast is almost ready." Storms owner said as he took the bacon out of the pan.