I was named Lucky Tiger because I was found (laying in the road) at the University of Missouri Sports Park and their mascot is a Tiger. I was only about 10 weeks old then and had been hit by a car. Not even the veterinarian that looked at me was sure if I would make it. That car was big and hit me hard. I had a fractured skull and sinus and had to be fed by a syringe for the first few weeks. I eventually learned how to eat and drink from regular bowls. I still can't smell anything, but I do really well in my forever home. I am one Lucky Tiger!