A little about me
I am a foster failure. When I fostered Sweetie she couldn’t walk, wag her tail or stand because she had been run over. But I have a vet in Montana that does applied kinesiology and he has given her her life back. So I adopted her after two months of carrying her rear end around. My friend Mike came three times a day to help me out with her until she could first wag her tail, then stand and now run.