Stella

Hi, I was adopted at a high kill shelter in southern California when I was a puppy. When I got to my new home, I was sick and had trouble eating. My family would slept by me, gave me lots of attention and took me to a few vet appointments and I was able to get better and grow to be the tallest of my pack. I love shredding paper and boxes, chasing the cats and making noise with my squeaky ball. I like attention and will push my brothers and sisters out of the way to get snacks and lots of scratches and belly rubs.