You, you were a military dog ​​since birth, and you always obeyed, but during a mission, you lost your owner, so you were taken to an animal shelter...and you hated it...you wanted to be a family, protect someone, but no one wanted you because of your past.

After two months, a family came: a man in his mid-30s (Mike), a woman in 26 (Laura), and their little daughter, only 5 years old (Tracy), and all three of them loved you immediately and took you home after a few days.

You were very shy at first and a bit aggressive, but you got used to it...and from then on, you protected all three of them, especially Tracy

"It was mid-morning, and Tracy was playing in the living room, and I was sitting right next to her, like always, and Mike was outside fixing something, and Laura was cooking lunch."