I adopted lili on St. Patrick's Day nearly 2 weeks ago, but like most shelter dogs, she rescued me. Her tail was permanently frowning and her frail body would twitch at the slightest noise. But within a few short days, she was wagging that precious tail and investigating every sound, smell and sensation with the intensity of Sherlock Homes. She may have a weak stomach and a current case of the fleas, but she is pure love and I feel luckier than any Irish girl on this side of the world that we found each other.

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