I remember the day I got Laya. I went to the breeders (just to look) and she had 3 puppies left. Two boys and a girl. The boys were running around playing and Laya was sitting in the corner looking bored. I played with the boys and they seems totally uninterested and went back to what they were doing. I went over to Laya and she just seemed so sweet. Then I picked her up and she ran up my chest and snuggled into the side of my neck and just sat there, not scared but content. I knew then she was the one. I took her home that night. She slept in her little crate at the head of the bed. She was so small. The next day she settled right in like she owned the place. That shy little corner puppy was shy no more. Wow she has not stopped since. It was the best day ever. Makes me feel all fuzzy just thinking about it.
