This is the story of a big happy dog named Kicky...
...He wasn't always that big though.
This is also the story of a funny, little dog named Darcy...
...he was pretty much always that little.
Darcy was well and trully the king of his castle. Everybody said so.
One day a new human moved in, and brought a sleepy little puppy with him.
But Darcy was still the King of his castle, everybody said so...
...and had to teach Kicky all sorts of thing, like where the food bowls were kept...
...and how to play some really cool games. Darcy considered himself a big brother, a pretty good one too.
Before they even realised it, Kicky had grown-a lot.
But size didn't really matter, and it made for really great snuggles.
