“The things that make me different are the things that make me, me.”

You and your babies were put into the local animal control. Only 3 of them made it out with you. You were so stressed and concerned about those 3 that the rescue kept you until your pups were a couple months old. It was learned that while you learned to trust the foster home, you preferred males. You were also known to follow Winnie the Pooh's thought, “I wasn't going to eat it, I was just going to taste it.” 😃 One of your babies looked so much like a baby piglet that naming became fun, thus your name, Winnie. You were lucky to find a foster home with less dogs around and a big yard to explore. Turns out, they couldn’t live without you! What a wonderful new year you'll have! Wishing you the best Winnie.