My mom loved me before she even met me. How about that? My dog mom was a golden retriever and my dad dog was a black Lab. Dad left me a souvenir of him – a black patch on my face. That’s how I came to be called a not very nice name. Now I have a big yard that I share with my sister Golden and I also have a new sister who loves me a lot!! I even have a new name and my family tells me I am one of a kind and very beautiful. It’s so nice to be pretty when all this time I thought I wasn’t. Thanks AGA – my life is perfect. Love you all, Scar-no-more.