While working in a small restaurant in Alberta, Canada I was drawn to this little white dog named Peaches. She was always shaking and seemed very nervous all the time. I thought it was a small dog trait, not ever having a small dog to know different. One day at work I noticed that she was down stairs with blood around her tail area, I asked her owner about it and he told me the kids slammed her tail in the door! Her previous owner didn't take her to the Vet right away and she bled for about two or more hours before he took her and discovered that she lost about 2 inches of tail. I was very worried about her at this point realizing she wasn't cared for in the least. The final upset was when, after work, he had drank too much and was in a pretty bad mood. I went to the diner to get the keys for morning opening and upon arrival he was in a state with his wife. Suddenly he grabbed Peaches and promptly threw her down a flight of stairs! Well I had enough and I took his dog and left with her never looking back and never regreating what I did. I have had Peaches for 3 years now and she is the best dog ever. My husband and I have worked very hard to get her esteem back and it sure is nice to see her tail up in the air again, her smiling and running around the yard. She's the most loving little girl ever.