I rescued my dog approximately 3 years ago on the streets of Anaheim, CA. She was close to being hit by a car when I began to follow her knowing she was lost. After an hour of trying to get her in the car, she finally got in and off we went to the shelter in hopes of finding her owners. After we got there and I explained what had happened, I was informed it was a kill shelter and I put myself down as a candidate in case no one came to claim her. No one did and that’s how Fate became my sweet little minihuahua (part min pin & part Chihuahua). Since I’ve had her, she has been potty trained, shakes, lies down and loves to wear dog pajamas for small dogs to bed or on a lazy Sunday morning.  It excites her to put them on and she enjoys showing them off to anyone who may pass by. Funny, from the streets of Anaheim to the comfort of PJ’s, what more can one ask for?