My city...
Richmond

A little about me...
She had been found wandering the streets of Visalia. Someone had shot her in the neck with a BB gun. The pellet remains. She came with distemper and mange. I thought it was kennel cough and fleas. At one year old she weighted 27 lbs, and her ribs were protruding. My Vet didn't know if she would make it. It was touch and go and nights in the ICU. She not only made it, she thrived. Her ability to love people is a lesson for human kind. She is the sweetest dog on the planet, perhaps the galaxy, and her loving nature wins over everyone she meets. I adore her. Better than winning Lotto or being locked overnight in a chocolate factory, she is MY girl. Did I mention I adore her?