I got my Bindi Bob a few years ago. She was a rescue. The family that had her wanted to keep her a puppy size and they didn't feed her or let her out of the cage at all. So she started to get really sick. They kept asking us to baby sit her so much that we eventually said if you bring her over again you're not getting her back. So they brought her over and then they wanted her back but she had opened up at our house and eaten and been able to play with the other dogs and thrived. So from then on she was mine. This dog has a very special place in my heart. She sleeps with me every night, she sits at my door when I'm not at home, we just have a really special bond. I'm so glad she is my dog.