Hello, hello, hello – it’s me Lilly!
A few years ago when my mom brought me home from the Dubuque shelter she thought I was a real basket case. In a nutshell I was: not housebroken, afraid of my own shadow, no idea how to walk on the leash, no trust in people what-so-ever, did not want to ride in the car, definitely did not know how to play, always hiding in my crate.
Mom says I was her most trying rescue EVER. But Look at me now, mom calls me her Little Ms Congeniality:
In case you are wondering were the oriental rug went; well, it was shipped to Minnesota to be washed after Sophia pooped on it. The cleaning company said it will take three weeks to get it back. But I doubt mom will put it back until Sophia is no longer a threat to the carpet. Mom thinks that may take a while.
Last weekend Shelby was here with his brothers and their mom. It was FUN and I have pictures to prove it:
The weather was fine, the company was good and we had fun.