Dog Crossbreed Generator Novels & Stories

Either that or he's the bastard lovechild of a meercat and a porcupine. "What breed would you say he is?" Ben scratches his nose. "All of them, I reckon. " I nod slowly, considering God's last creation. You'd think if you mixed all the dog breeds up, you'd end up with something a bit foxy-looking or wolfy perhaps. Not some kind of canine scouring pad. "He looks as though his mother was rogered by a toilet brush," I say. "Either that or his creator ran short on lightning strikes when he was tightening up the bolts in his neck."

“Okay then, do you have a favourite animal?” “Hmm are we talking pet or wild animal?” “Let’s say one of each.” “Okay, well as far as pets go, I have always wanted to have a dog, something large and fluffy that I can snuggle with.” I can see why she would want that, considering how she is relaxing into her chair the longer we are talking. I think she would like Lobo, my cross breed, he is half husky and half wolf. The breeder wanted to drown the whole litter, but I convinced them that they should train the dogs instead as they could prove more useful working animals with their wolf strength.

Most importantly it didn't meow. “Who are you little one?” I asked the animal. “Hey Rebecca. Thats the outcome of the research I did for most of my years. I finally found a breakthrough and I can't believe how happy I am.” Dr. Ingres replied. “I don't understand.” I replied smiling. “The animal infront of you is a mix breed of a fox and a cat. Humans till date know how to inter breed the same family of animals but now I, Dr. Ingres has finally found a way to breed between a cat and a fox.”

I want to name the dog after the family, Alexander had said, because the family is the thing I came from and the thing I am building and the dog is the thing that will remind me of both. The dog had been a rescue—a mixed-breed of indeterminate origin, medium-sized, brown in the way that many dogs are brown, with ears that do not agree on what they are doing and a tail that wags with the full commitment of a metronome set to allegro. The rescue organization had called her Daisy. Alexander had said no. Elijah had said what about Reed. Alexander had looked at him for a long moment. Alexander had said yes.

Connie liked black dogs, so she would also bring them home by the dozens. Because of Corrado, all of Bubbles' and Snowball's offspring were born with black fur. They had black Samoyeds and black poodles. Before they even realized it, the Aebasa Residence was filled with more than a dozen black dogs. With so many of them, Connie could not bother with names anymore and started to call them Blackie #1, Blackie #2, Blackie #3, Blackie #4, all the way to Blackie #19.