So glad to have a family

I don't remember much about my puppy hood, but based on how I turned out...I think I was raised by someone who really loved me. I am not sure how I ended up homeless, starving, and injured...but I did. My paths crossed with an animal rescuer who wanted to help me. She knew I needed her and with lots of medical attention and love, she could find me a forever home. She called her husband to come get me and take me to the vet. He did. I knew he was scared of me because he had never been around big dogs, but when I touched his shoulder with my paw...I touched their hearts forever and the animal rescuer was right...she found me a forever home with them. I am one lucky girl.