I was at the pound. All these strange people were coming up and looking at me, poking their fingers through the cage. I was scared and huddled in a corner, shaking. One little boy came up and said something to this larger looking lady. They left for a few minutes and came back with the guy that held me there. They opened the cage and let me out. The little boy picked me up and held me close petting my head. I was still shaking all the way to their home.. They had me a little corner set up with toys and this amazingly soft bed. I felt at home.
