The Adventure of Ocean the Golden Retriever Puppy - A True Story It all began on a Thursday, a dark night, when my dog Ellie, a Golden Retriever, had 7 puppies, one lovely girl and six special boys. As you can imagine, lots of people came to visit our puppies, including Pep and Daniela from Spain. The puppies were 6 weeks old,and the Spanish people had to pick the best boy to take to Spain when he had a passport. When the puppies went, my mum and me got very emotional because we did not want them to go. We kept one puppy and named her Kizzy. We kept her with her granny, mum and her brother, Finn, who was waiting for his passport to go to Spain. I spent a lot of time playing with Finn and Kizzy, but eventually the sad day came, when Finn, the Golden Retriever Puppy, left our home to go to Spain.......''I don't want him to go !'' wept Ellie and Kizzy. 'He had to go some day' said Molly the Golden Retriever Granny, hiding her tears.So off he went, watching the three Golden Retrievers sat down in a line with tears down their eyes. That's when his adventure started. Off they went to the airport, with him sitting in the back seat crying and whining for his old family.On their journey, they all agreed to call him Ocean. 'Finally we've got the right name' said Pep. 'Look! We're almost there' said Daniela, 'I can see the airport, don't worry o..o..Ocean, I need to get used to your name, you will enjoy the ride'. As he got put on the scales, he plopped down because he was very heavy. 'That will do' said the man peeking his head behind the scales, he can go on the plane. 'Yes!' cheered Pep and Daniela 'Wee hee! Ocean laughed happily as the plane set off. 'Daniela was right, I will enjoy the ride'. Ocean sat in his cage for a long time, sulking. 'Be quiet' he barked to the other dogs in the cages on the plane.The dogs went quiet for a bit and then they started to bark again. 'Hmmmm! he sulked.'Are you alright Ocean?' asked Daniela. A few hours later, Daniela said to Ocean, 'Hang on, we are landing now. Not long until you get to your new home' whispered Pep, trying to fit in with the quietness. 'Yes! I am nearly there, when I get off this plane, only a little way to go'.. I have just heard that it is not a little way to go until I get to my new home. I have to go in a car to, pick up my new owner from school, he is Pep and Daniela's son, and he is nine years old. I am at home now, thinking about my mummy and Kizzy oh! and granny, but I am at my new home now, and I love my new owners but I will never ever forget Donna, Izabella, Zachary,Jonathan and my family also I will never be alone because my family and friends will always be in my heart.