Hi! I'm Angel and I'm about 6 years old now. My family adopted me 1 year ago ... I was used for breeding. Boy am I glad that they did! I sure have come a long way! I was absolutely petrified when they adopted me. When they met me at the foster home I was staying at, I crouched low when they tried to pet me and wouldn't even eat a piece of cheese the foster mom gave the girl to give me. Crazy, huh? After they decided they wanted to adopt me, I cried in the car the whole way to my people house, I was so afraid! I voluntarily spent a lot of time in my "den" (crate), those first few days and weeks. That was my safe place. My family had to be really patient with me. I'm so glad they were because I just love them. I listen well and want to please. My "mom" is the one that I stick to; I follow her around. I've gotten used my "dad." I've never known what to make of him, lol. The 2 kids are great and they sure do love me a great deal. I guess I'm pretty lovable! My family thinks I'm pretty low maintenance. Maybe it's because I appreciate the simple things in life; after all, dog beds are the BEST!!