When Mommy and I were talking about doggies that needed to be rescued, she reminded me that I was rescued once by her. In fact, she showed me a picture of what I looked like just one week after I arrived. I was rescued from the Atlanta Humane Society when I was 8 weeks old. I was there for 20 minutes. Oh Gosh, it seemed like forever, and then Mommy found me; and, I gave her a big kiss when I saw her. She saved me.