Guess what? I have something called a Dachshund. It’s a kind of dog and she’s much smaller than me. You have to be careful not to step on her because she’s way down close to the floor. She’s easy to step over, though. She came with my new mom and dad and so dad has one more girl to look out for- that means he’ll be the one that gets spoiled! I used to live in a garage (ugh) but now if I’m outside it will be on my leash or in my fenced in yard to play ball or relax. Remember how I was the TV star and how I told everyone about being an AGA dog? Well, I think I’m going to retire from my career now and concentrate on forgetting all those years when no one loved me enough to make me part of a family. I think that’s going to be easy to do now that I’m home. Thanks everyone for making this happen. Love you to pieces, Angel