Until I was 3 and a half years old I lived in a dark place called a garage and I stayed in a cage all by myself. I kept growing but the cage didn’t and it got too little for me. I couldn’t run or roll around or do anything fun. When my family found me they were missing one of their dogs who is an angel now. Their other dog was missing a friend and she decided that I was the one she wanted. I have a kid brother too besides mom who is a volunteer at AGA and Dad. Pretty neat, huh? No more cages and no more dark garages for me. Laps are the place for me! Kisses from Anya