Well Karen, seems she belonged to a friend of my eldest step-grandson (almost 20 yrs old) but when he (friend) moved back in with "mom" Mom had nightmares about her and he was talking about "letting her go" Like, outside??? So Travis (grandson) said "heck no, I'll take her". So here she is. Boy, do I have some re-construction to do with her setup. It makes me sooo angry when kids, well.. grown ups too.. get a so-called "pet" only to have the fun get old and off they go OH, let's get a baby chick or bunny for Easter. OH, let's get a cute fuzzy puppy to have under the tree for Christmas morning Oh don't get me started Sorry, didn't mean to rant with this.