Misty was just a mutt on the streets. She saw someone, a complete stranger, calling out to her and she happily skipped towards that stranger. She was just skin and bones, plus oddly grown fur. She even had a slight limp in her hind leg. Following that stranger home, as soon as the gate was opened, she ran straight in, making herself at home. From that day onward, she would continue to put a smile on the faces of the people whom she chosen and adopted herself!