ll

Humans around here call me Mia. I was taken from a home where I, too, never saw the light of day or felt grass under my feet. I never understood why we couldn't go outside, but all of that has changed. Since coming to the shelter, I get to go out at least twice a day, way more than I ever got to do in a week at the old place. I also get meals here, twice every day. One meal had a magical something in it that got rid of the fleas. What a relief that was. I was so covered in them that I was losing my pretty coat. It's growing back in as we speak. You probably need more to go off of, right? Well, I'm 2 years old, I'm pretty smart, I'm all about chew bones, I'm only 30lbs when wet and I'm a sweetheart. I would love to go to a real home just in time for the big turkey day I keep hearing about. Call me!