Lily was a rescue; actually, she was rescued twice! First by my sister who took her from a coworker who couldn’t care for her anymore. When I went to visit my sister, she asked me if I wanted to have an additional dog since I already had a poodle. Well, I took her home and the rest is history. She just walked in the house like she had lived there all her life, and she and my poodle Butchie were great together until he went over the rainbow bridge 6 years ago. She’s a very special little girl and is definitely spoiled rotten!