We got Olive when she was one year old. She was very thin and so scared she drooled the whole way home. It took her a while to adjust to her new home but she came around. I'm afraid to say I think she may have been abused before we got her. She was very skinny and if anyone held up a stick she would run and hide. Now she's a wonderful happy little girl spending her days chasing birds, playing with her brother Max, and most of all having fun showing off to family and friends. After all she's been though she's found the courage to be a happy, friendly little girl!