Your Pet's Story or Bio
I adopted my best friend July of 2019. Her name was Martha, but because of her huge ears, I re-names her Wingnut. I was devastated after the loss of my baby of 15 years. My daughter was worried about me, she sent me several pictures of beautiful dogs, but I wasn’t ready...Until I saw Wingnut. Fell in love immediately. The shelter told me that she wasn’t good with other dogs, and that she had separation anxiety . I live alone. She was a senior dog, I didn’t care, we were a perfect match! I can’t tell you how much we love each other.
So grateful that I found her and she found me .

Thank you,
Jill Schiavo