My story about my rescued dog

My story begins in Dec. 2006. My familiy and I were living in a run down trailor park here in Ga. One day I was walking up to meet my son to get him off the bus. All the sudden this tan and white puppy came out from between to trailors. There she was so skinny and sickly that I let her follow us home. I knew she belonged to someone in the park but she just ran lose all the time. One night it was raining and thundering and I could hear her crying and whineing. I talked it over with my husband and told him, we needed to do something. The next day she followed us home from the bus stop and I stopped and talked to the owner. I told her that she needed to do something about her or I was going too. She replied do whatever you want. I took her home. That night we discuss keeping her. We named her Peanutbutter and mayonaise. (Peanut for short) She has been thru alot with us. She always makes us feel better. She adores kids.She is still scared of Adults. She has stolen our hearts.

Stephani Bartrug
cartersville, GA