OLIVIA—GOING HOME

Olivia came to rescue in August.  No, she's not our typical foster, but we took in 4 non-Pekes the past month.    The same shelter asked for help for all.  It's a shelter I've worked closely with for years.  

Olivia was not even 7 months old, a baby.   She was active, sweet, loving, and housetrained!   And she loved to help me-- like folding the laundry.  

At first, she wanted to play with Paddington.  She wanted to play with Piper and Callie and Cinnamon.  Only Callie would play, and Cinnamon ignored her.   Piper and Paddington thought she was a pesky puppy.   

She needed her vetting all done-- but her bloodwork was so bad at first.   She was obviously fighting something.  But she got better and better.  When she was spayed two weeks ago, she didn't seem to be bothered by it at all.

She became part of the pack.  She loved watching outside.  

She wanted to go everywhere-- 

I love how she crosses her legs.  I don't know if it's Mini Australian Shepherd thing or not.  But it's adorable. 

She loves attention and loves being close.  

She loves toys!   If you want to find her, you just follow the trail of toys.  

They are everywhere.  Along with paper she can find.   She also carried one of my husband's shoes from where he set it down.   LOL

Piper and Paddington learned to share their ottoman.   

She loved all the beds in the house.  She followed me everywhere. 

Everyone got a bath yesterday.  Cinnamon was waiting to come in from the porch.  Olivia could have leaped that little partition with no problem at all.  Look how small Cinnamon is.  Olivia has gained almost 4 pounds since she came.  She's calmed down a little-- that means she doesn't make AS MANY circles around the yard as she did.  LOL  

We will miss Olivia's joy and her total love.  But she goes to her new home today.  They are so excited to be adopting her.  

I know she will love her new life.   We love you Olivia! 💗