Three years ago on a freezing cold night I heard a tiny scratch at our front door. When I opened the door, there sat a tiny little furry dog shivering. I brought her in, fed her and wrapped her in a blanket.
Taz has been with us ever since. She is the best gift the universe ever sent us. We celebrated her "birthday" tonight. She had a little hamburger steak, just her size. Friends have told us that she hit the lottery the night she came to our door. But you know what, we were the ones who hit the lottery.
Happy Birthday Taz!