I found Pumpkinbutt on Valentines Day, about to walk in to a busy road. We crossed the busy road and she layed in a puddel so I could rub her tummy. I went door to door looking for her Mamma, but she couldn't be found. I took her home, which my husband was not so happy. But after a few weeks my mom read in the News Paper and seen that a 90yr old woman's had passed away and her dog got out. From the start I called her Pumpkin. But as My husband and I have nick names with butt in them so thats why she's called Pumpkinbutt. Pules I Love the Look I get when I say her name. She is now my Registered Therapy dog. We LOVE HER SO MUCH! We don't have kids so she is our child. She's now 10yrs old(70yrs).