Well I THOUGHT I'd found her a new home. I ran into the mayor's wife and we were talking and I told her about Izzy-Belle. She said she might be interested in her and asked if she could see her. I thought, "Great! I know she will be spoiled rotten and they can definitely afford the vet bills, good food, etc."
She saw her and seemed to fall in love instantly. She asked if she was full grown and I told her no that the lady said she was only 14 weeks old. I told her I didn't think she'd get to be more than 3 pounds IF she even made it past 2 1/2 lbs.
Would ya'll believe she had the nerve to say to me, "Oh so she isn't going to stay this size? I don't think we'll take her then. I really want that isn't bigger than this."
