Sophie was my 32nd foster pup. When she first came to my home, she had no fur and her nails were very long. She came from a bad situation. She was timid and not very trusting, but with the help of my other dog, she learned how to relax and trust. After a week, I knew Sophie was going to be my first foster fail. I have not regretted that decision for one second. Although her hearing and vision are not very good, she is a feisty little girl who loves most everyone and will do anything for a treat. She loves her stuffies but has never figured out the concept of fetch, so she gathers a bunch of toys and lays on them.