
I went to take a look at the entire litter and had first pick. I saw the little runt in the back of the crate, being stepped on by her litter mates and obviously smaller than the rest. She wouldn't take her eyes off me and cried for me to pick her. So, I did. Now she and her older Bloodhound sister, Sydney are the best of friends. She's a bouncing ball of energy who always entertains us all. Little Olive, big world.
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