I was dumped at a gassing facility in Louisiana while I was in labor.  The shelter workers were trying to get me into the gas chamber before I could have my first puppy.  They had already started getting it ready when my first baby was born.  That bought me some time.  I went on to have 9 puppies.  A rescue in LA said they would take me.  After 4 days, they never showed up to get me.  Another rescue inquired about me and came to get me.  When they got there, they found me with a dead mouse in my mouth.  They saw that the mice in the shelter had been biting my newborn puppies.  I was killing them as best as I could to protect my babies.  I am very sweet and the rescue workers were in love with me.  They arranged for me to fly to West Palm Beach to A Second Chance Rescue with Art Dryer of Pilots and Paws.  My new foster mommy loves me.  She says I am a good girl.