I randomly happened to visit a friend one night and they had just found a puppy being abused. they already had 6 dogs and 3 cats and would have kept her but after I held her then saw the look on my boyfriends face when he held her I started shaking and smiling and said I would love to take her. Originally I was going to keep her for maybe a week and help them find a new home for her since I wasn't a dog person and already had 2 cats but after a week I knew she was going to stay. It cost a lot of money, she had worms pretty bad and flee's plus broken teeth. She slept for a week straight when I got her then slowly became the hyper non-sleeping dog that i love. Nothing has made me happier in years, she is my baby.