My mommy rescued me, Belle, in 1999. I was only a year old, but I had suffered quite a lot of abuse. I was thrown from a moving car and a nice woman tried for two weeks to catch me. It was in January and it snowed and sleeted while I was living in the woods. The nice lady put out some hamburger for me and I came out of the woods to eat it. Then, I went into her house. She took me to her vet, and my mommy saw a picture of me there. I have lots of fun now!!