Koda the Queen

It was a crisp October day when I woke up to the other dogs whining as the shelter workers let us out of our kennels. Freedom at last! I ran so fast to the playroom to meet my friends. Today felt special - I could feel it in my paws!

I played for hours until I needed a nap. After lunch, two humans walked in and sat on the floor. While everyone crowded around them, I quietly approached and sat by the man's huge feet. That's when I met eyes with the lady human.

She immediately picked me up, my legs dangling in the air. I stared into her eyes and she stared back, saying, "It's you, you're the one." The lady stood up and talked with a shelter worker before returning with exciting news.

"I'm going to be your new Mom," she said, and I tilted my head curiously. She promised to return and did, bringing a new collar with a shiny tag. The tag had a new name for me - "Koda."

The next day, Mom came back with a soft blue leash. I said goodbye to my shelter friends, especially Simba who licked my ear. The car ride was scary but Mom kept petting my head.

Mom's house was huge with so many rooms to explore! I sniffed every corner and found my very own bed. There were toys everywhere and a yard where squirrels played.

Mom taught me where to potty and which furniture was off-limits. I learned to sit and stay when she asked. Each time I did something right, I got treats and belly rubs!

Mom took me to a dog park where I met other dogs. A golden retriever named Max became my best friend. We chased each other until our tongues hung out.

One day Mom filled the tub with warm water. I wasn't sure about this bath business at first. The bubbles tickled my nose and made me sneeze. After drying off, I felt so clean and fluffy!

I learned that my job was to bark when strangers came to the door. Mom called me her "little guardian." I took my job very seriously, watching over Mom while she slept.

Mom taught me to give high-fives and spin in circles. People always clapped when I showed off my tricks. Mom seemed so proud, giving me extra treats and cuddles.

Now I understand why Mom called me Koda - it means "friend" in a special language. I'm no longer a shelter dog but Koda the Queen of this wonderful home. My white-tipped paws and blue eyes make me special, but Mom's love makes me royalty.